She slid the other hand between my ass cheeks. She found my asshole and using the very slippery soap as lube, she deftly slipped her middle finger un...my ass. That did it for me. Judy always know how to make me cum, even if I’m trying to hold back. I grabbed the towel rack for support. All this stimulation was too much for me. “Oh fuck Judy! Oh fuck Judy! You are making me cum! My body went tense. I pushed my hips as far forward as I could.“Give it to me, Lover! Give it to me, Jack!” . Fuck me harder! Take my ass, it's yours as much as you want it! Let the other girls know! Let them watch! I don't care, just fuck me more! I'm your bitch, your slut, your slave! Oh god, just please fuck me harder!"And with that, I came. She never touched my dick or balls, I came purely out of prostate stimulation and the most intense experience ever. My cum landed all over me, I even gave myself a facial. Because my mouth was open in a moan of pleasure, some even landed in my mouth, the first. She followed him past the apheresis and whole blood donation area, down a short hallway and she led him past a number of doors and took him to a small room. It was minimally furnished, an office chair, a more comfortable looking lounge chair, and an LCD hanging on the wall above a small cabinet.Cory looked a little indecisive. "Jay, one of the other donations we collect is sperm. We deliver it to a couple of local hospitals for — well I'm sure you can figure out what we use it for. Would you. It was clear that the reception for Aunt Megan was widely varied. Dad was beaming and asking all kinds of questions about the car while mum sat as far as it was possible to get up the other end of the couch. Her lips were so thin that they were almost non-existent. The waves of disapproval were radiating across the room but were being thoroughly ignored. I could see that Dad's enthusiasm for the car matched my own as his face lit up like a child at Christmas.“Hi, Aunt Megan.”Every face turned.