They had taken my manhood they were poking at it with scalpels (the laughing seemed five times louder). A thick bloody bandage was wrapped around my g...oin like a nappy. A coughed, tried to speak - something around my neck? I couldn't speak. My hearing was distorted sure, my voice made no sound though - maybe just a whisper? Veronica flew at me from the shadows (I guess she had been there all along) and grabbed at my chest. In a moment I realized what felt wrong about that. I realized I would. She was wearing a See-Thru-tan Short Sleeve T-Shirt. Because of his lighting and the see-through material, he could easily see her bare apple-like breasts underneath, which were already as aroused as early in the day. She moved a few feet and struck a naughty pose, pushing her titties out towards the camera. "Excellent honey . . . I can't believe how super sexy that top is. I love looking at your tits this way," he said. He continued for several minutes having her turn, pose, look over her. I let my robe drop on my side of the bed and slipped my nude body under the sheet, hugging the edge of the king sized bed. His strong hands reached out for me, pulled and slid my body against his. Always before, his cock was hard when it first touched my ass. But not tonight. He nestled his face into my back. His cheeks were wet. His hand was flat on my belly; he put it there when we talked about c***dren. He was very still, awake, and holding me too tight when I fell asleep. My last thoughts. Pinch my nipples....slap my ass......I want everyone to see how hard you fuck me." The sight was incredible. That beautiful, oiled body and those long shapely legs framed by the turquoise dress. As I moved in behind her I caught the waitresses reflection in the glass window. She had one hand up under the front of her dress the other was squeezing her breasts through her top. She had also walked up to within a few feet of us to get a better view. I grabbed Vicky's hips and used my thumbs to push.