Tremor after tremor slowly worked its way up her back. Slowly she began to press forward against the hand that was sending so much pleasure through h...r body. Back and forth, matching pace with the hands every movement. As she got into rhythm with his hand she tried hard not to speed up the tempo. She could feel her orgasm building and wanted to reach it soon. But she knew that to speedup too much would cause her to fall. And she realized that he must know this also, because he was keeping. Mr. Lewis was surprised and said I couldn't be back there. I was now super nervous. My lust for cock was making me do foolish things that I normally would never even think of. I didnt say a word, I just nervously turned and pulled down my jeans showing him my young, smooth, thong panty wearing ass. I hoped he would make the next move. I stood in silence for what seemed for ever, then I felt what I wanted, what I needed, his hands on my ass. As if by instinct, I turned to face him and fell to my. The doctors and nurses kept fighting a while longer, not knowing they already lost. Frank wanted to make a sighing sound. So young, life just wasn't fair.The group seemed to somewhat calm down as they realized the loss. A younger female doctor broke away from the group, clearly devastated by the loss. She hit her fist hard on a table in frustration, letting it vent, then brutally pushed the table away. Her disappointment knew no boundary, tears flowing freely down her cheeks. An older almost. . I was looking down at myself, sprawled awkwardly on the sofa. Amy was clinging to me and weeping; Marty was on the phone. My heart turned over; I looked at Lucy, and back at Amy. I couldn't do it..."It's not time, yet, is it?" I said to Lucy."I don't think so, no. But you did have the choice." She smiled, waved ... and I was back with the headache.I tried to speak, but the words wouldn't form properly; I tried to squeeze her hand, and realised nothing was happening — I couldn't feel her hand.