My bed was in a room of four, and luckily I had the bed by the window. The other three beds all had women in them. There was talk of moving me to a me...’s room, but I had no problems being where I was and there were no beds free in any of the men’s wards at present. In the morning, the woman opposite me had gone home and about three in the afternoon a new lady arrived. She walked in with her husband, she was about forty-five, a big lady (not fat) just big of frame and about 5”11” tall. Her dress. He performed the same move again and I smiled as I nestled back under his arm and felt his fingers a little more fully in contact. My nipples tensed with pleasure and I noticed his hand linger at the side of my breast. Phyllis's partner was apparently practicing the same caresses and I smiled as she winked at me and twirled in his arms once more.The music slowed and I found myself pressed close against Jeremy. He was a super dancer, and I was quietly pleased to feel an indication that he was. I have a few boyfriends."Tiffany smiled. "See. You just a sex fiend, Laura. You trying to make me into one too."Laura nodded. "I'm going to tie you to the bed and fuck you senseless," she said, but with a kidding tone of voice, not wanting Tiffany to take her seriously.Unless Tiffany wanted to, of course. Tiffany looked intrigued but went on."Well... did you?"Laura nodded slowly. By now she had Tiffany's shirt off. The stark white straps of her bra against her smooth, deeply black skin was. Somehow she kept her voice quiet as she rocked and reddened and tightened her face and coated my fingers in juice. The thrill of it and the milking tension of her finger and thumb squeezing and stroking my glans while seized by orgasm brought my own.After a moment of recovery, I pulled out a t-shirt from the bag stashed under the seat in front of me to tamp away my excess spend. Teasing me by letting me peak at her blonde bush and the engorged pink lips beneath, she lowered the blanket before.