I imagined Linda trying to handle more than one load of cum, I imagined Mark dumping his load in her pussy at the same time as I flooded her mouth, an... the image brought wave after wave of cum up from my balls. My second orgasm dwarfed my first, and cum was spewing from the sides of Lindas mouth. She swallowed weakly, still not enjoying feasting on my cum, and I stuffed my cock into her throat to force it down. Linda was spent and speechless. My load had been enormous and a large pool of cum. It would not be long for either one of them, Jutta knew. Meanwhile, on the velvet chaise lounge across the room, her mature guide to Venetian society, the former courtesan, Veronica, was in the throes of her own passion. Jutta had recruited, with the Count’s blessing, a young member of his personal guard, Pietro, to “entertain” their dear friend. Maria, Jutta, Fatima, and even the Count had learned more from the former courtesan in the techniques of pleasure than they ever would have come to. . Not going to happen,” he turned to the doctors, “You pull the feeding tube, and I’ll sue your ugly asses. I can. I will and I mean it.”The first doctor tried to mollify the agitated young man, “We wouldn’t do that. That’s a family decision.”Colton puffed out his chest, “That’s it then. We’ll keep her on the feed until she either dies or she becomes so emaciated she can’t survive or until she wakes up.”The doctors looked at each other. The second spoke, “We’ll move her to another room. "I know that you and the others are concerned about a memorial service," David said as he took a seat himself. "I wanted to ensure that Monique was ready for one. I'm also sorry you couldn't have been there when I buried them, but you realize why I did that, don't you?" He asked, looking at their surviving siblings with concern clearly apparent in his eyes. "They were still too contagious to risk exposing the rest of you. Monique should already be past the highly contagious phase." No, I.