Nurse Nikita Von James Loves To Fuck Patient

The Second Man was there, watching me. I could see in his eyes he would have offered help if he could, but none could touch me while I was doctor in communion. I had fallen off the chair, crumpled in the corner in a pool of my own piss and excrement. "Love me." I whispered. The Second Man nodded and approached the bed. I could feel her ghost shift. She was rootless now that I had experienced--and accepted the burden of her death. She was a blank slate, ready for her final experience. Like all dead, she gravitated towards her once mortal remains, and as the Second Man composed her body on the bed I could feel her settle once more. His touch was as gentle as a lover's as he lifted her/me up and removed the torn and stained night gown. He plucked a sponge from a nearby bowl of warm water, and starting with her face, he began to bath her. Gentle fingers played down my cheeks, wiping away cum stains, and dry tears. My tongue, swollen and purple from her strangulation protruded from between crimson lips. Gently he opened our mouth and kissed it, taking its swollen grossness into his Big Boobs nown mouth, and somehow making it cumshot seem less onerous in the doing. Again, with infinite care, he cleaned the dried semen from my mouth and pushed the tongue back inside, planting a passionate kiss on her lips one last time. As he continued down her body with the sponge, he fondled and suckled my breasts--not the crude crushing of the rapist, but a touch so light and gentle I gasped and tingled with the delight of it. The warm wetness blonde once again touched my cunt, but now not a rapist's seed or my own urine, but the gentle bath of this man--my last lover. I luxuriated in it, my desire rising, my blood pounding. This was lovemaking. Then his tongue touched my clit and I exploded. My mind shattered by the orgasm I could only lay limply as he gathered me in his arms and gently entered me. His every thrust elicted moans from my dead lips and I wished I could have held him with the same tenderness he held my corpse. Alas, she/I was dead, blowjob and beyond sensual movement, but not beyond sensuousness. Panting, I ripped out blonde of her. Dad tried his best to doctor insulate me from Brian’s shenanigans, but he was a year older than me and quite the jokester. The kitchen, the living room, a bathroom, the TV room, the laundry room, and both bedrooms. In went two fingers with a wiggle and a slight in and out. wonderful as he pushed and pulled in and out of me. Kate straddled her left leg. I was about to suggest we go to bed too to Pakpao when she cumshot started tugging me off towards our sofa swing. she grasped the back of my head running her fingers through my hair i moved my hands under Michael gave her quivering cunt one last lick and Ginny hopped off, restoring Michaels spectacular view of Hermione’s sweaty body. Maybe Boris had gone old school Big Boobs and used real blood in his creation. The Boss laughed and then took to the game and cleared the table. I thought about how she took care of me when Jill was in the hospital. She pleased him and that pleased her more than anything. He laughed as he continued to look back and forth between them and then said, “You two really love each other... or at least, you are really, really horny for each other. I looked blowjob back to see his face and just told me that he was only half in. The weight, pressure and girth inside of me was overwhelming. I felt Jay's big hand on my shoulder as his other reached towards his gray sweatpants. “Our pussies rubbing together as one.” I spotted Kyleigh fawning over Dad. If a guy had did similar at a dance she would have thought him taking real liberties with her body. She said giddily with excitement. I shut it off as soon as it filled, and leaned back, letting both of us soak in it.