" You could move to Norway..." Eleanor said tentatively. She didn't really want to see her friend go, but on the other hand it had always been underst...ood that Hannah was only in London for a year or so, planning to return to Australia after that."Have you heard the language they speak over there?" Hannah said in despair. "I understand zilch. And I was always a prize idiot at learning languages." Well, you'll have to find a way to make him move here then Pet," Eleanor said lightly and kissed her. There Was A Hole Beneath The Fence With Some Digging I Could Slipped Under Without Being Shocked But My Friend He Is A Bit On The Fat Side So He Had To Jump The Fence Once We Were Officially Trespassing We Explored A Bit Mostly It Was Just Land Their House And A Stable Horses Resided There And My Friend Had This "Crazy Idea" I Asked Him What Is Was And His Response Was Pulling His Pants Down At First I Didn't Know What He Meant Until He Started Fucking One Of The Horses I Had A Heart Attack. ”She move in on his cock and swallowed it down as deep as she could while his fingers were still buried in her cunt. He pulled them out of her wet cunt and pushed her head away from his cock and with a look of amazement at her he put all four fingers into her mouth to suck. She sucked her juices off his fingers as he lowered his cock to the entrance of her cunt. When she felt the tip of it touch her cunt she smiled and said, “I’ve been dreaming about you fucking you all these days jiju, so fuck. "I went home and told my wife what had happened at the hospital. She was worried too. Nabila said she would make DaQuan some Moroccan cookies and we could take them to him in the hospital to try to win him over. "Maybe he will show some compassion once he sees you have a family." Nabila said.The next day Nabila and I loaded into our car and made our way to the hospital to see DaQuan. As we entered his room I said, "DaQuan, this is my wife Nabila. Nabila made you some Moroccan cookies. They have.