The little black boy grimaced as he watched the process. I worked hard while he was distracted and entered into the child's mind. It only had simple t...oughts and very little data. This mind was definitely not organized yet. Father bandaged the wound and sent the boy off with his grateful mother.His next patient was an old lady complaining of pains in her chest. Dad ran through in his mind all the probabilities. This was interesting. I had no idea of all the knowledge I passed up on when in. " Are you hard now?" he asked, and I answered in the affirmative. I took out my cock and took a picture of it, and sent it to him.He liked that picture. "Shit man, now you're getting me hard." There was a pause, then he added, "I just checked out your pictures, and I sure would enjoy playing with your cock."We exchanged size information, and we were both 6+. He had a nicely proportioned shaft and head, not too veiny but masculine looking just the same. I started stroking myself and. She told me that they would see me a little later. I asked the bartender to give me four glasses of champagne and a tray. Turning back, I saw that the three of them were on the dance floor. The two men had Sue in a sandwich, their hands roaming over her body.Alan was in front of her grabbing her 38D-cup breasts roughly. Luke is thrusting himself against her tight ass. They stopped dancing and Alan pulled down the zipper of Sue's dress. He stopped just above the hemline, everyone was watching as. Under Ted’s surprisingly low-key instruction, Sally swirled her tongue around the head of his cock as he eased a little more of it into her mouth. Eventually, he hit the back of her throat and she began to gag and cough, so he pulled back a little bit and let her begin to work the half of his cock that she could easily take. Ted knew he would someday soon bury himself to the hilt in her throat, but he would have plenty of time to teach her that skill, along with all the other things he planned.