Rita had an odd feeling though. It wasn't a full moon (she had checked) and the 'shit magnet' night supervisor wasn't on duty. A quick call to the ER ...revealed an empty department except one kid with an ear infection. Most of the ER staff were involved in a game of poker using EKG leads for chips.In her 8 bed critical care unit, only 6 were filled. Of the six, 5 were on vents and drugged into a stupor. But one had a guy that would actually be discharged in the morning. He was only still here. Push that ass pussy up in the air...' I trembled as Daniel held my hips in his vise like grip and begin to slid his immensely huge tool back and forth in my unprotected bung hole. I cried out in fear and pain '....NNNNNNOOOOODDDDOOONNN''''TTTT...' Daniel grunted and picked up his pace, my poor little bung hole stretched and strained as his enormous tool pushed deeper and deeper into my rectum. Daniel had me held firmly and was working his penis back and forth slowly yet at an increased paced. I. As the night ran later, we moved over to the bar and the shots began. That's when I realized he wasn't drinking. "You don't drink?" I asked. "I drink... but I'm not nineteen so I can't here..."It had never occurred to me that the young man I had been exchanging glances with all night wasn't even of age to drink. I don't know what had gotten into me but by this point I was already intrigued, and his age wasn't doing much to change that. All night I felt his eyes on me. I could tell that he was. The word ‘lay’ made Derek’s cock twitch. Was that part of what Emma had asked him back at the fountain? He had to admit he would like nothing better than to watch — and feel — his throbbing erection disappear inside her slender body. The trip back was far faster than the trip out. On their mutual front porch, they both looked at each other, silently appraising. ‘Peter’s plane doesn’t get in until 3:30,’ Emma said with a question mark implied. ‘My place or yours?’ ‘Yours, I think, but I don’t.