Actually, I thoroughly enjoyed myself even though the inconvenience of a partly paralyzed leg prevented any steps more elaborate than a rhythmic shuff...e.When we returned to our table, the other diners, having seen the photographer and assuming, I'm sure, that I was some sort of hero, gave us a nice round of applause.By ten o'clock, I was beginning to worry how I was going to escort Shelly home. I wasn't sure where she lived, but I knew many streetcars suspended operation at midnight, and I. I’m not too sure that the sedative worked that well at first. Perhaps there was a lot of adrenaline still in my system and interfered with the result the doc was expecting. During the night, I woke up several times when the nurses came in to check on me. And that damned beep, beep, beep of those machines that they’d apparently hooked me up to got really up my nose. At one time I thought I heard raised voices. I believe they were Helen’s and Jenny’s and I got the distinct impression they were. Those bastards looked like a pack of hungry dogs sitting on the couch with their tongues hanging out. Tyler told Ana to pick one of his nephews and go show him what a married white pussy was like...I saw my wife seemed to be reluctant, but then she walked over to the shortest one who looked to be the youngest and motioned for him to follow her to the main bedroom.During the next hour, Ana took each one of the black young guys back to our room and did them individually. The three boys shoved. “So good, so fucking good,” I groan as have a tremendous release.“Awesome, just awesome,” the boys smile.“Can you get it up again for the boys?,” Sarah asks me as four of us wind down together in our sit down shower room. “If you can, we could fuck while the boys watch. Would you like that boys?“Can we watch you give your man a blow job?,” they both ask. “His cock is magnificent. So are you.”“Would you like that baby?,” Sarah asks. “I have never blown you with two boys watching.“Yes, you know I.