"She's in a coma," he said. "That's normal after the kind of surgery she underwent. I don't expect her to regain consciousness until later this mornin... or early afternoon. Right now, she's in intensive care, and she'll remain there until she comes out of the coma." Will there be any brain damage?" I asked with trepidation.He shrugged and said, "We won't know until she regains consciousness, but the prognosis is good. I think you folks should go home and get some sleep. Leave your phone number,. She was helpless and they both knew it. That made Tommy’s dick harder. He stroked it faster and saw his mom looking at it. “I bet it tastes real good, Mom.”Her youngest son’s cock did look particularly nice. Joan didn’t want anything to do with it, but it looked very healthy. Moms were allowed to care about that, weren’t they?“You’re looking at my cock, Mom.” Tommy smiled. “I wish you could touch it.”His mother considered lying to escape. She could promise to masturbate, or even fellate, him if. Up to that moment, she had managed to regain control and remain standing. I knew she couldn’t hold off from cumming much longer. And I knew how intense the release was going to rip through her. My cock twitched at the thought of her losing control of her body and senses. I whipped her tits one more time and Heather threw her head back, the rope slipped through her teeth and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. I wrapped her in my arms and held on tight to her. A quick gasp escaped her lips. Laid out on the bed, gloriously naked, were Danielle and Ebony. Each was lying on her side with her head propped up with one arm. Logan felt himself rising at the sight and they each batted their eyes at him."We have waited long enough for you to enjoy us and let us enjoy you so now we are here and you're going to fuck us both," Ebony said with big smile and more than her usual level of excitement."I told you I have plans for you and this bed, this is one of them," Danielle said in a husky.