.' His friends struggled with me to get my hands above my head and hold me still. I felt the third guy as he tried to hold my hips and guide his penis. He was dripping per-ejaculate as we twisted and struggled finally he took hold of my hips in both hands and sort of lifted me up as he pushed me into to wall of the crypt. The stone wall limited my ability to twist as the jagged ends of the stones cut into my thighs and stomach. I felt his penis as it slid down my buttcrack and probed it's way back up, the slippery substance of his male member lubing my buttcrack with each stroke. Down he slid and up he probed till on one of his down ward motions his penile head parted my buttocks and no matter how hard I clinched my buttocks his penile head found my anal opening. I screamed out in agony as his huge head entered my clinching anus with only his pre-cum easing the passage. He growled '...bitch you better let me in or I'll bust your asshole open so bad it want never get well...'Up he. Ray, in room 103. I need to ... um, I need to pee, and can you help me?” the patient said, sounding rather embarrassed.She smiled to herself; why did men get so embarrassed about having to pee? It was a perfectly natural bodily function. She headed down the hall to his room, got a clean plastic urinal jar, and stood next to the bed.“So, you need to pee?” she asked. “Let’s get these covers down.”She pulled the bedcovers back, and untied the side of his gown.“Okay, let’s have a look, shall we?” she said, pulling his gown open.With one hand, she guided his prick into the top opening of the jar, holding the handle securely with the other. After some twenty seconds, with no results, she took the jar away.“Do you need some assistance in getting it started?” she asked. “Sometimes the meds they give you make it hard to start.“I’m sorry, Bridgette,” he said. “Maybe I called you in for no reason at all; but I felt like I really needed to go.”“Don’t worry, I know what to do,” she said.Pulling.
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