Not only in my testicles, but cosmically empty, tired, done. My experiment was over, and the release was not any more satisfying than a regular Saturd...y morning hungover rubbing. I had been holding onto my purpose, and now it was gone.Which purpose was stronger: my biological purpose to orgasm and potentially create an genetic heir, or my higher purpose to not orgasm and complete the experiment? Biology had come like a thief in the night while my rational brain was out, but I jumped at the. I think we both meant to keep it on a platonic level but sometimes events have a way of conspiring against even the best of intentions.The period after New Years is always a dead time in any bar so Jimmy had come up with the idea of a wet t-shirt contest a few years back and it had grown into a local institution. As a part of the competition, he told all the waitresses that if they wanted to work that night they had to compete in the contest. Beth at first hesitated but because of financial. I then let out a loud moan. I began to feel myself starting to cum. Now this is twice he made me cum as my body lets go. Cum is all down his fingers. Running down my pussy he continues to please me.He went down and started to lick me taking all my juices with his tongue. He then separated my legs. He opened them as wide as he could get them to go. Holding then there with his hands. He started to eat my pussy again. I could feel his mouth sucking on my clit. I tried to move my legs but couldn't.. They moved toward the girls."We're going. We're going!" cried Rose. They got up out of their bed, and walked to the doorway.Bianca shook her head. "For the last few weeks, I have gone easy on you, because I'm a romantic. I've given you lots of time to yourselves, so you could bond. I now see that has been a mistake. You two are so into each other you've forgotten why you are here. What your duties are. I will have to correct that."The orderlies helped them onto the gurneys then handcuffed a.