. ?" Later, Sir. We can talk later, right now this whore needs..." she cut off with a little catch in her breath as I grabbed my rock hard cock thru m... pants. Her gaze was riveted as I adjusted my cock to a less painful position. "Needs to be used," she finished breathing a little more heavily.Stepping right up to the chair I looked down into Daphne's beautiful brown eyes. I reached down and gathered her hair at the back of her neck. Using that as a handle, I turned her head up at a sharp. “Pins and needles,” I groaned, laughing a little. She gave me a concerned coo and sucked harder as if to help distract me, then lightly massaged my thighs with her hands, trying to help the blood return to normal. It felt like it lasted longer than it actually did, but once my legs returned to normal, I could fully enjoy the feeling of her mouth. She bobbed up and down for a bit, wiggling her tongue along the belly of my cock in the most tantalizing way. My legs returned to normal, and I closed. They wheeled me up to my room where a nurse was waiting to help me onto the room bed. She said I could have anything to eat, as long as it was soup. I must have dozed back off for it was night when I opened my eyes. I buzzed for a nurse to bring me something to drink. She came in what seemed like an hour with my water, and said she needed to check my surgery. I took my pills and water and pulled the sheets back. She pulled the wrap off and looked, then rew****d it. She said it looks odd one. " I stated, changing the subject."Yeah. That's true." Mila said. "But the amount we found out about each other is the amount you'd find out in like eight hours of talking spread over a longer period of time. It just so happened that the eight hours we spent together was all in one go." She smiled as she came up with a very good point."It's probably the reason why I'm gonna jump into bed with you right now even though we only met this morning." She added."Yeah. I feel like we've known each other.