And like a good girl u give me ur finger...ill clean it,and start sucking on it. Ill get down a lil more and kiss ur neck. Thru ur dress i can c ur ni...pples get hard. Ill tease em...rolling em btween my index finger and thumb. Gently uLl moan. My other hand will replace urs...gimme that tight wet pussy ull hear me say..both ur hands will grab the chair as ill start fucking ur pussy with 2fingers..first gently,cuz i want it to b wet enough for me. But after a min or so. Ull feel them fingers go. We've both exchanged nude pics of ourselves to the other one and even had a couple of video calls, albeit, very short ones. We have chatted about what the other would like to experience if we were ever to meet in person. Finally, that day has arrived. Dragon is a true submissive, while I am more a switch that leans toward the submissive side myself. I have played the dom on a couple of occasions, but nothing to extreme. Getting back to the impending arrival of Dragon, I patiently wait at. I have no choice but to allow her to proceed.I have no choice because I am laying in a hospital bed being prepped forquadruple open heart surgery. The doctors told my wife and me thatsurgery shouldn't wait as I would probably be dead in a few months withoutit. Thus this nurse methodically removes my hair from my body, and prepsme for my upcoming surgery.It seems a little background information is in order here. I am 58 yearsold and have tried to keep myself in fairly good shape. I am. Savita, all alone in the house talks to herself in her mind.“Ashok’s right. I should get outdoors more.” The first thought comes to her mind seeing the camping gear.She stops fidgeting with the gear and goes into deep thought. “But when was the last time I even saw Mani?”Soon she finds the answer. Her face turns red in embarrassment as she remembers the first time she saw Mani or Mani saw her or to say precisely they saw each other.“Gosh! Was it the time?…” the words come out of her mouth as.