Being carried down the stairs. I recalled a stranger's car and being dumped at a hospital, a small, dingy hospital in Brookline, not a nice place at a...ll.Then nurses and doctors, bandages and broken bones. Then sleep.When I awoke, Jenny sat beside my bed and held my hand, my good hand, the hand not in splints."Hi sweetie," I said through a bandaged face and swollen lips. "I bet I look ugly."She didn't agree or disagree. Nor did she smile or frown."I was the emergency contact in your cell phone,". Unlike his daughter,Tracy, Tina was adequately lubricated, but not overly so. Both Tracy and hermother had very active vaginal glands which produced copious quantities oflubricating mucus when they were aroused. Tina, on the other hand, was wet enoughto allow Jack complete freedom of movement within her, but not so wet that hecouldn't feel every wonderful inch of her. Fucking his daughter Tracy was a delightin itself, but this child was indeed a wonder. "Your daddy's right, Tina, my. Tom had had a few friends over and she told Mike to have him bring them all over. Debbie told me that it would be easier to show me, and proceeded to bring me inside our RV. I sat down on the sofa and she put a DVD in. Apparently someone decided to record everything for me. So I spent the next 2 hours watching my wife get gangbanged by 6 guys. She was fucked in every hole, multiple times, and they left her with gobs of cum running out of her, dripping down her face, on her breasts, and coming. “Sorry,” Karen replied. I started down the stairs. “Can you stick around a little bit?” Karen asked. “I don’t know if that would be a good idea,” I replied. “Please,” she pleaded. “I’d feel a lot better.” “OK, “I replied. I continuing down the stairs. “Can you just hang out up here?” Karen inquired. “Up here?” I asked. “Yes,” Karen replied, walking back into her bedroom. I turned and followed her back into her bedroom. The bedroom shared an adjoining bathroom with another bedroom,.