He would use his ten minutes well.He hobbled to the bed and without ceremony, threw the stump of his missing leg over Jean's squirming body. He straddled her stomach heavily. The soft whiteness of it brushed tantalizingly against the wrinkled sac of-his dangling balls causing his ancient prick to jerk in anticipation He moved forward along her writhing torso, laying his still semi-soft penis between the valley of her full fleshy tits. He cupped a hand on either side of the quivering mounds and pushed them together, trapping his awakening cock softly between them. He had always wanted to do this but none would ever let him. Now with the girl's hands tied over her head she could not object. Besides, the Arab said anything as long as he didn't mark her.Jean, beneath him, could feel the bones of his thin buttocks pressing painfully into her ribs as he rocked forward. He had straddled her so suddenly that she had been taken unaware. She needed him in her--not like this. She tried. “I’m Captain America,” I told her. “The guy that got shot over Thanksgiving.”“Really?” she asked as she set up the machine. “Shouldn’t that shield have helped you avoid getting hurt?”“He fired twelve,” I told her. “It deflected six.”“That’s a terrible track record,” she griped.“The shield was in a different room when he shot me the first two times and I was hitting him with it when he hit me the last three times.”“What happened with the last one?” she asked.“He shot me in the leg while I was protecting the upper body,” I admitted.“That’s a slightly better picture,” she admitted. “So you said that you’re getting teased about not picking me up the last time you were here. Why is that?”“I have a habit of leaving the hospital with more girls than I arrived with,” I said. “At least that’s how Victoria spins it when she wants to tease me.”“And she expected that I was going to fall down at your feet?”“In fairness, I DID hit on her the first time I met her,” I said lightly.“I can see that..
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