"Yes?" she said."Will someone come down and empty this damn pee bottle? It's running over." I'll get it," she said and released the button. "It's Wilk...ns in 214. He needs help, as usual."She left the station and went briskly down the hall. Wilkins was in bad shape, both legs and both arms in casts. He was a middle-aged man and he was always cranky. He'd been in the hospital long enough so that the worst pain was over. But he still always found something to bitch about: the food stinks; the. You lovin it!" Look in the mirrors, Baby Boy. See my strong black cock tearin' up yo lil' white ass. Look at ya hips movin.!" I watched the mirrors, fascinated, as my body, almost against my will, was swiveling at the waist, my hips meeting his slamming cock as it raged in my ass. Morre than anything, I wanted to please eddie, to keep him pistoning in my ass forever.Eddie kept driving that big, hard cock up my tender young ass and against my will, it was feeling great and I was smoking hot. By. “Yes, Ma’am,” Buddy looked at his feet with embarrassment.Mom tousled his hair playfully. “You didn’t hurt your sister. You just scared her a little. If you ever want to pull her pussy flaps apart and look, you can do that. The same goes for you Lewis. There is nothing in your sister’s hole that will jump out and bite you,” Mom grinned like Samantha on Bewitched after the witch just made one of her classic one-liner jokes.“You sure?” Lewis hid behind his brother. He was the more bashful of my. We had found a store that had eagle feathers for sale. I liked them because they are firm and large and tickle really well. I waved it in the air above Maria. She squealed loudly, “NO! NO! Please not the feather! I hate being tickled!” I looked down at her smiling with a devilish grin. She knew I was going to tickle her and not let up until she begged for it to end. I got on the bed and moved between her wide spread legs. She was rolling side to side trying to get free to prevent me from.