The room was black, with only the dim glow from an outside light coming in the window. He could see the curtains swaying in the slight breeze, the air...felt heavy like the humid air of a summer night. His mind was reeling; where was he? The last thing he remembered was that he had been in bed at his apartment, the crappy, dingy apartment that was all he could afford after his wife had tossed him out. He remembered waking up with a crushing pain in his chest, and then he remembered the blackness. My doctor was standing over me, looking haggard. Two nurses who looked terrified stood at his side. He noticed my open eyes, and leaned down to look into them. I tried to move, to sit up, but I couldn't even feel my body, never mind move it."Seizures again?" He sounded so disappointed in me.I tried to shrug, to respond, but couldn't. All I could do, as my eyes drifted shut again, was think. Sorry... I couldn't see, but suddenly I could feel again. I could feel my throat burning, my mouth dry. Michelle’s tongue sank into my mouth grappling with my tongue as more passionately and ferociously. I could sense her movement, then our tongues slipped apart, she edged closer to me, before hooking her leg round and straddling on top of me. Once again Michelle leaned forward, her pert lips easing closer to mine, we join together, our lips lock and we kiss passionately again. As we kiss I feel Michelle’s hand caress my balls, from underneath her fingertips tease up over my balls then up the. She rides me hard and wild for twenty strokes or so. She pulls out and says look at his asshole I think I ruined it.My wife asks me if I want some more. I tell her, yes baby give it to me. She says hang on everyone I got something in the other room for him. My wife comes out of our bedroom with her newest strap on. It is four inches thick and at least eight inches long. All of the ladies gasped when they saw her with that huge hunk of rubber hanging out of her hands. Brandi says you aren't.