I’m sure the thought of his dick inside such a young woman would be a dream come true. The thought just wasn’t enough to push me though. “So Tre...nton, what are you plans for the day?”“Well not much Leah. I guess I’d watch a program or two.”Poor guy, I guessed right when I thought he had little to motivate him. I’m sure seeing me everyday was better entertainment that what was on the television. “Oh that must be fun.”Gosh I didn’t know what to say and I was sure I was sounding really dumb at this. Ahh fuck it! Just my luck, i'm not sitting next to them, so I slink in to a seat just in front of them, I really wish I noticed them before I walked so far down the bus. I can feel them eyeballing me and they giggle to themselves. My ear phones go in but i dont press play because I want to hear what they are talking about. It's the usual stuff, I battered someone, he's a thick blah blah blah. Soon they are on about your some lucky girl that one of them lashed out of it. She's a dirty slut that. "I -- I, er, can't, er, maybe..." The thought of tasting his own juices was frightening Peter, yet he was not pulling back. He felt a strange perversion within his thinking. He was telling himself that no one would know. "Please Mr. Bea. You promised," she urged. Peter moved his face down and tentatively began kissing and lightly licking at the flesh of the c***d's buttocks. Suddenly, a moan was coming from within him and Nicole sensed that he was ready and willing to do anything. "Make me. One attractive nurse smirked at me and said, "I think your father is feeling much better. He's bitching about everything. Oh, and he pinched me on the bottom."I tried to look as shocked as I could and said, "It must be the medication. My father is usually quite the gentleman."When I entered his room, he lay on his back sleeping, with his broken leg elevated. I looked over at the man in the next bed. The curtain was open. He slept also and no one else was there in the room. I sat on the edge of.