Then in walks Jimmy with three of his friends. He asked me if I liked being fucked like a little slut. I didn’t stop what I was doing but just ant...cipated what was next for me. One cock in my pussy as another went in my mouth. I was sucking it hard as the gut pounded me harder then I have ever needed it before. Jimmy sat there and watched as another entered me. They all took turns calling me names like whore, slut, bitch and cunt. I liked it and screamed for more. My god this is more. I was in no hurry to reach my now inevitableclimax. I wanted to enjoy the journey. In fact, I wondered if it would indeedbe 'better to travel in hope than to arrive". 'Just how long could I stretchthis out?' I wondered. Just how intense could my arousal become, before I wouldlose control and come? For how long could I both stimulate myself and yet atthe same time, deny myself sweet release? What if I lost interest became tiredand lost the moment: a frustrating anti-climax? Or might I actually. The nurse was considerate, but did notanswer any of my questions. She called me "Rose" which didn't seem rightas I was sure I had had a different name, but couldn't remember it.A little later another woman wearing a white coat came in. I guessed shewas a doctor because she had a stethoscope around her neck. She asked mea number or questions as to how I felt. She explained to me that I hadhad a severe accident and that several operations have been performed torepair me. Later, when I met the. " "Sleep well." I responded "thanks mum, you too." I couldn't stop thinking about her as I walked to my bedroom. I could hear my mum as I shut the door watching tv. I knew it was risky but I had to relieve my hard cock. I was thinking about my mum the whole time. Her sexy body, and my God, those big titties. I just wanted to lather myself all over them until the end of time. I started thinking of watching her play the video games. Thinking about her sexy body shaking pressing all the buttons.