”The vitals continued their monotonous pattern. It was stupid to believe a comatose patient was hearing anything.“So I’m going to touch you, oka...?” Carter spoke, refusing to lose hope.He was hesitant to touch the inert hand resting on the sheet. But eventually he took it and held it. He had no idea what he was supposed to do next. It was not like he was an expert in body exchange or whatever this was.Hmm, maybe he was supposed to be closer? He hoped he didn’t have to do something gross like. Wefelt if she was showing that much interest in us we should return thecompliment. Researchis something we are really good at. Well, if you are going to snatch some lady forsale you want to have a bit of background before you walk up to her and askpolitely if she?ll just put these ropes around her wrists. So, we spend a bitof effort and we get the goods on Miss Judy Close. It doesn?t take too long totrack her back via her PC and now we know we are dealing with a nosey reporter.Before too long. A drop of white liquid drops from Tom’s breast, and doesn’t go unnoticed by her. Without a word, she latches her mouth onto Tom’s breast, and draws Tom’s milk out, drinking it like she was dying of thirst. Before Tom knows it, someone else is on her other breast, and while the donkey soaks itself inside Tom’s warm cunt, they hungrily suck on Tom. This just sends Tom into one more orgasm, the pleasure now becoming unwelcome, but Tom can’t bring herself to stop it. She pulls and sucks the last of. I screamed in pain as heforced it in."I was almost crying in with pain. "Stop it, it hurts." Ah is your virgin sissy arse hurting?" Yes," I whimpered."It hurt for me the first time I was raped in jail, I was gang banged inthe showers, after the forth one I couldn't feel it."He carried on pushing it in eventually he had managed to bury at leasteight inches inside me. Strangely enough it didn't hurt as much now itwas in, he began to pump me...I held onto the seat, I was crying in pain and started.