"Marcus, here you go." Thanks, Angel." He smiled up at her.Her eyes narrowed a little at how pale he looked although she smiled back."You remembered. ...ook, I know you don't like the fuss and everything, but, well, I don't want Shawna feeling guilty about driving you into being ill, OK? Let her, I don't know, let her cater for you a bit, work it out of her system." It's not her fault," he started to argue, reaching for the spoon, but she pushed his hand away, doing it herself."I know, and you. Lilly leaned over me and whispered into my ear. “Mike, Kim told me to take care of all your needs.” I immediately said in return, “Lilly what are your and Sandy’s needs?” “We will show you.”Sandy was now stimulating my prostate, and my cock was growing under me. My fingers had found their way between Lilly’s legs, her pussy was already wet. I was helped to roll over. Lilly’s smock was open and her tits were rubbing again my face as her hands massaged my chest. Sandy was working on my cock.. Holy fuck. That had been awesome. In a haze, I remember her taking the condom off and wiping me down with some wet wipes. My poor penis was so sensitive I jumped from the contact of the cold wet wipe and her slightly harsh touch.The next thing I remember I was naked, kneeling over her on the bed. She was on her back, also naked, lying spread-eagled. My cock, still rock hard (yay virulent virginity?) and covered in a fresh condom, was pointing straight at her wonderful ebony pussy.Now, this was. We moved to the tub for her douche and she ask that I not do the G-spot massage this time, she didn’t want to wear herself out cumming all morning long. I was a little disappointed because I knew how much she enjoyed her little douche massage. I did as she ask and felt my cock getting rock hard just watching the fluid gushing back out of her pussy. She told me to get the glass from the bedroom, she had a little something else to add to it.When I return with the glass Mary was still setting.