She had even been given a blanket to keep her warm and had her wounds treated on arrival by someone who she assumed was a nurse, based on her unnecess...arily sexy costume. She saw as other girls across the cell from her own were given long, slimy pieces of shit to eat, or sometimes human flesh and limbs. Amber, however, was given proper meals. They smelt good and tasted nice, and often made the girls around her envious. Amber was also omitted from the wine list. Over the many months she had been. The guys always knew this situation, and we just accepted it as the way things are done at our school. We never knew anything different.I don’t know if it was because Mr. Crete was by far the most handsome teacher in the school, or if news just traveled slowly to the girls. However early in September, we were at a party with a bunch of girls from our class and the subject of Mr. Crete came up. They commented that he was always so fresh smelling in English class. I laughed and said that soap. Shilpa – well come on am hereBoth of them hugged her tightly and touched her all over. She started to kiss them one by one. Deep kisses making them both so horny. Unable to bear the urge shilpa’s dress was pulled off from her and the boys got naked. They pushed her on the bed and started sucking her breasts and kissing her all over.Shilpa – oh ahhhh so lovely babies keep at it don’t you stop.The boys kept at it and kissed her everywhere..shilpa them gave them both a blowjob.. sucking their. I feel helpless and needy as the third and worst day drags on. Men are horrible when they are ill and on this third day I am one of those men, useless and sucky. My wife laughs a tiny laugh as she sees me typing away watching the sinus tears travel down my cheeks. I know what she is thinking because she had the same cold just a week ago and for some reason, a mystery still unknown to man, unlike me she continued as though her wall of cold was a mere step compared to the mountainous hurdle I am.