She was plenty slippery now. She flopped through two more orgasms, whining and gasping.By ten-thirty that night, Jill was lying under me, voluntarily,...and had brought my aching prick to her opening with her own hand. I was digging my prick deep into her belly as she found out what it was like for this to happen when her brain wasn't fogged with alcohol.She didn't complain when I fountained inside her. All she did was moan "Ohhhh yesss, I remember this part."Once converted, Jill was just like. It was 9pm and I was instructed to take tablets at 1am, 5am in between. So for safety she took spare keys. Her husband never mind of her helping us in any matter because he is in no state of bothering all these silly things. All he looks for money , books, and other business to earn more money.Later that nite I took medicines and felt heat in my body and I removed my t shirt and slept with jockey boxer and we have a double cot bed which were furnished by owners. I slept in an unconscious state.. He grinned and claimed her mouth with a heated kiss, thrusting his tongue through her willing lips and teasing a circle around her tongue before abruptly breaking their contact."Tell me what you want to do tomorrow," he said.She frowned slightly. "Well... I don't know. I can't seem to think straight with a naked man in my bed." Oh. Okay then. I guess I'll get dressed," he joked, with an exaggerated look of disappointment. He began to rise, though every part of him testified to his desire to. Michelle rolled from her side onto her back before pulling herself upright. She was still stiff and sore from the previous weeks operation and today the bandages were to be removed by her plastic surgeon. Her new tits would be released today and she thought of her new size with apprehension and eagerness. This was the sixth or seventh breast enlargement in the last ten years but this by far her largest size yet. Her first set had been the size recommended by the surgeon and she had been happy.