Jess arose and we stood at attention waiting for them to finish.Once they were decent, they headed towards the door. I opened it like a good little na...ed doorman while Jess stood at attention opposite me.At the door way, Emma paused in front of me and leaned in to my ear.“I meant what I said. I WILL make this up to you,” she said as she let her fingers slide over my abused cock.“Thank you, Mistress,” I said. I gave her a sincere smile and kissed her cheek.Jess cupped Brent’s ass cheek. “Please. I wrapped my cool, soft little hand round his cock and moved his away. He grunted and breathed out noisily through his nose. "Let me know if I'm gripping too hard" I told him I began to wank him quite quickly, with my hand round his big knob. Used my other hand to open his legs and then massage his big balls."Oh my god, Jo, that's wonderful" he enthusedI was on my knees above him. I added a second hand, placed towards the base of his cock. He began thrusting into my hands, becoming more urgent.. Her legs wrapped around his waist, as she struggled to hold him closer, his body was pushing her deeper into the bed as his hips ground against her. He was deep inside her, as far as she could go.She was gasping for breath, as her body fought to hold him. She tightened around him and pulled her mouth free."Oh god." Tony moaned, and pressed passionate kisses against her throat and ear."Come on Aunty. God, I want to feel you."Her breathing was laboured. She couldn't catch her breath. She tensed. “If one part is damaged, it can sometimes rewire itself so the patient can relearn something approaching normalcy. But the damaged part never recovers. Except in your case, it did! After a week, my colleagues and I thought you were stable. We removed the shunt, took you off life support and stopped the coma medication, but you didn’t wake up. And now, three weeks later, you have woken up.“I have the results of your scan from this morning. There’s absolutely no evidence of brain trauma. I can’t.