“Daddy you worry too much.”“How’s the leg baby girl? “ I want her to just take it easy for the rest of the day.“Hurts a little, but I stil...l got it.” She pushes back the blanket to look at her bandage leg. She pulled the blanket over her leg again. Then nervously flips through the channels on her TV.“Dad, when do I get out of here?” I would say Sara is board, finding nothing on TV she likes, but I knew better she hated hospitals. A friend of hers was very sick when she was just in the second. My breathing sped up as she pulled back the skin and licked the very tip. She rubbed my dick on her closed mouth and ran her fingers on the underside of it. Reaching my balls with her fingers, she brushed them lightly. I let out a long moan as she took the tip of dick into her mouth.Geetha moved her tongue over it, swirling her tongue in circles. Her fingers kept brushing his balls while her other hand, massaged the lower part of my dick. I put my hands on her head as she slowly slid my dick. Sliding my hand inside the cool satiny fabric I felt just a tuft of hair –strategically placed like a welcome mat…begging me to enter. As she guided my hand further, pressing it against her moist sensual lips I felt them swell under my touch. With once simple stroke of my middle finger I felt them part and allow me unimpeded access to her most precious secrets. Covering my hand with her own she forced my ring finger between her lips. ‘I want to feel this finger right there,’ she moaned in my. A list that just seemed to get longer as each day passed.The maths work in front of him lay untouched; he looked away from the window and surreptitiously at the other girls in the class. No other girl was wearing a bra, or had the need to. Stan sighed. Then realised, to late, that it was a bit loud. The teacher looked up from her desk at the front of the classroom and glared at him. Movement caught his eye, as Veronica turned round. She smiled at him, then with a giggle, turned back to face the.