Desirable For Yourself

Gunshot wounds, heart attacks, strokes and the typical drug addicts trying to get pain medications. You can definitely lose track of time. I glance down at my phone… GREAT… 5 text messages from guess who? You got it; Dr. Brand herself. Oooh, picture mail. asian I open it up... oh yeah, pussy pics! Amanda is such a dirty bitch! (Ladies, I mean that massage in the most respectful way possible). I love the way she is! One pic had her completely shaven pussy spread open by her two fingers with the caption: Don’t you want to put your tongue erotic in this! Another pic she had two of her fingers in her pussy with the caption: This is not enough. I need Daddy’s dick in me. I’m looking at the pics and looking interracial around to see if anyone is close by me when all of a sudden I get a poke in my side that startles me. “Are sensual you ready, hot stuff?” I turn around quickly. “I’m sorry James. Did I scare you?” Liz asks apologetically. “Oh, no babe. I was just looking through some emails and it seems like I was not paying attention.” I responded. “This is twice you have done that today to me. I did call your name out before I poked you. Are you ok?” Liz questioned. Thinking to myself: Yeah Liz I’m fine, I just have Dr. Brand sending me pics of her pussy and it kind of distracted me but are you ready for breakfast? “Yes ma’am. You have my undivided attention. It was just some bills I was thinking about paying off. Sometimes I just forget the dates of when they are do.” Good save, Nurse Bridgewater, good save indeed. “Let me just get my backpack from the locker room then we are on our way” I smiled. Liz smiled back; boy, does she have a great smile. “O.k. I’ll wait right here” she beamed. While in the locker room I sent a quick text to Angela: Sorry sexy, but we were swamped here in the E.R. and YES, I do want my tongue and dick in that pussy of yours but you know what I really want but your ASS is just too scared to try… no pun intended…. you know what, pun was intended… lol… miss you... You coming over tonight? As Liz and I are heading toward the elevator I see Helen and Vicky walking in the same direction. Like I said you don’t see one without the other nearby. “This was a long, crazy night. The struggle is REAL.” Helen groaned. Behind me, pressed into my ass cheek I could feel the handle of my sword. She was shorter than him by only an inch and had a tight athletic body. Why do you bring this up” I loved being buried to the hilt in her cunt. My balls tightened and my body tensed. Tom got a good grip on Chloe’s hips and leaned over to tell her just above a whisper, “Daddy is going to cum soon, sweetie.” In fact, it appeared to be hastening his transformation. Then, “Sorry, just a minute, sorry …” He pushed back into his chair and his hips tensed. Slowly, you take erotic me into your mouth while your hand gently pumps me. You suck the sensual inch that has passed your lips. Thanks in advance. Once our men are dismissed, all our women are to disrobe, get properly lubricated, and line up on the East side of the living room. And she wasn't in a hurry. “What about Alexis?” Asked, remembering their plans to share a hotel room. “Oh, Mrs. Ramsey,” I groaned as the next bridesmaid passed me, a barely legal, blonde cutie who gave me a naughty grin. Neither girl had noticed my presence as yet, as they were too engrossed in each other. I wasn’t sure that anything could be accomplished in 45 minutes, with us still having to get her dressed, too. “She’s tougher than she looks.” She had her phone out asian and aimed right at us. Probably from all those interracial years of playing sports. That pretty little idiot. I’m pretty sure that we 4 girls all got fucked; I know that I did, Ryan fucked me hard as I floated on my back. This time she couldn’t turn her gaze away from what seemed like an ever growing creature. Steve has some basic knowledge about programming, but he has no idea how to hack, so that’s also not the way he got her password. But it's getting packed. I can’t be sure what the guy in the van is doing but I’m sure that he massage is wanking as he pulls up his tee shirt, his arm clearly pumping up and down. But, she should have done the trek when there was daylight. “Oh, James, yes! As his heavy eyes fell shut and he lost consciousness, darkness greeted him…