I was keeping time by counting my heartbeats. Somewhere around a thousand I lost track. How long is a thousand heartbeats?Assuming I had a heart rate ...f around seventy beats per minute, I’d knock out a thousand pumps of my heart every fifteen minutes. I could still do math.After the third thousand, I realized that being a human clock was a tedious thing.I shut down and slept.The light was back. Someone should tell hospitals that the beep that the machine sitting by your bed makes is not. Do you want a massage?” Tanu replied lovingly, yes a massage would be nice. I couldn’t resist the invitation. We have to wake your little guy up again. Preeya said with a grin on her face as she got up. Little guy? I exclaimed. Both of them giggled and Preeya took the whole of my semi-erect dick in her mouth. Tanu sat on my abdomen and poured some oil on my chest. As all I could see was Tanu’s sexy tummy And her breasts swaying as she spread the oil on my chest and neck, I couldn’t see what. I noticed that Anita was clearly mesmerized by his girth and long size. The man stared at my wife’s naked body, telling her that he would not leave he could lose his erection…Anita replied that she would never let him leave with an erection.Before I could get shocked, she got closer the black man and grabbed that magnificent dark cock between her little hands…Ana stared at me in the eyes, while the massive cock filled her mouth. She was totally aroused by that huge hard thing.She moaned as she. Bloom, however, was a striking dark-haired woman not far on the other side of thirty. I'd only talked to her socially a few times; like most of the guys that worked in the lab, I was a bit intimidated by her. Not only was she extremely attractive, much more so than one would expect from someone who worked in the field she did, but everyone was aware how intelligent she must be to have reached the amount of success she had at her age. In any case, it felt very strange to be confessing to a.