I dished out a couple of 30mg codeine phosphate tablets, Laura handing her a paper cup with a little water to help her swallow them. They would calm h...er down while we splinted the arm, and help her through the discomfort of getting home. Yeah, maybe the dose was a little over the top for her size and weight, but not enough to cause any concern.“Okay, that’s as much of the good stuff as you are going to get for now; I don’t want you dancing down the road as high as a kite because it would give. Extended my one hand and lifted her with the second one from below her arm pits and almost touching her boobs…the game started…she then rested her arms over my shoulder and asked me to help her reach the large sofa that was kept in the hall.She sat there and then I lifted her smooth bare legs(she was in a knee length skirt and a sleeveless white cotton kurti) to be placed on the sofa and as I almost touched her thigh from back she could feel the heat and then I asked looking around, why are. . i had never done anything in the loft. So I went upstairs again and pulled down the loft hatch door, released the ladder and went up. It was cool but well lit thru the skylights. Looking around i was searching for things to rub myself on. First i saw the plastic water pipes, the big 5 inch round ones and so walked over to them, cock hard and started rubbing up against it. It was different but not what i wanted. But by this time i was seriously getting horny and wanting to cum. I turned round. “We’ve a lot more to do...unless you want to stop, of course.”“God no,” Terry responded in a raspy voice. “Though I’m not sure how much longer I can hold back."“Well, try your best,” Greg said, then skillfully began to push inside of Terry with his tongue. Terry gasped as Greg began to probe his innermost depths.After a minute or two, Greg spoke again. “Hand me that bottle of Boy Butter that’s on the night stand.” Terry did and watched as Greg squirted some of its contents onto his index finger.