I asked then why you chose this ugly place her answer was you made wet while standing in a queue and I can’t control now let’s have it here itself... since no one will be there.I too can’t control held her and we both hugged and had a kiss and we were exploring our tounges which were broken after 5 mins. We were not ready to remove our dress as it will be spoiled because of water down.I said can I start she said she is waiting for it and went inside her saree. It was so dark that I can’t see. My right leg was more than just hurt, it had nearly been blown off. When I became conscious again I was in a room with a lot of machines on the wall. As I looked around a nurse came in to see me and I asked her for some water. My throat was even drier than it had been earlier but she only gave me a couple of sips and then removed the glass. I was demanding that she either give me more water or I would get up and get it myself. I didn't care about all the wires, tubes and other things they had. I started making slow thrusting motions, enjoying every exquisite sensation. My cock had never felt anything like it before & I wanted to do this forever but I would have shot my load soon & I wanted to explore her body & these exciting new feelings much more before I let that happen.Lifting her from the chair, I carried her to the bed, my cock still between her legs, & laid her down. I was on top of her & I started to thrust my hips but with each thrust the tip of my cock made firm contact. It's harder to find now, though, it seems.Signing her art "kim2wild," Ms. Wilder--or Kimberly, if I may be sobold--offers finely drawn pencil sketches of sometimes-unlikely sexscenes which usually have a bit of a BDSM edge to them and, of course,feature cross dressers, shemales, and other transgender characters.A very talented young lady, Kimberly's work is on the level of fine artand deserves a far greater body of admirers than it has, perhaps,acquired to date, for it is difficult for an.