She wouldn't let him take his dick back until he'd squeezed every drop into her mouth.The relief had been sublime.But Mrs. Michaels wasn't done.Withou... saying a word, she pushed Ross off of her chest and then wrestled him to his back. She positioned her mouth about six inches above his and grabbed a handful of Ross' hair to hold his head in place. Her mischievous eyes met his. Then Ross noticed the white stream rolling off of her lips, toward his. He opened wide.Ross accepted his own salty dick. "I am sure you do, I am not an ordinary man, if I were I would be dead with the rest of them now, wouldn't I? You will eventually see that you cannot get my semen." I said angrily.It took three days before they gave up on it and told the president they could not get one drop, not even one viable sperm cell out of me. They had tried. I had been given dirty books. Nurses and girls had walked around with buttons undone to get me interested. All to no avail. I was upset and wasn't having any of. "Oh, that sounds wonderful but I wouldn't want to trouble you," said Kim."No trouble at all," said Bill as he sat up. Kim sat up as well and turned her back to Bill. Slowly, he began to rub her neck with both hands."Oh, that feels wonderful Bill. Where did you learn to do that?" Kim said.He replied, "I learned to do it for Sam. She has a tendency to tighten up over the least thing. The only thing that worked for her was a good massage. For a long time she had a masseuse come to the house, so to. I was, however, slightly apprehensive as my body was propelled forward to fuck Dew’s pussy. Again, I was delighted that I did not balk. Best of all was that Hughes’s cock and hips continued supplying the impetus to our sexual unity. I even found myself ‘attacking’ her tits with gusto as I nibbled on them.‘Why the fuck have I never tried this before?’ I questioned myself. I could not believe the amount of stimulation I received, even though Dew was a female. I would never again have to get.