You can rest now. No more orgasms until tomorrow that is an order!"They left me and my lover alone. I lay back with my open legs displaying the monste... clit and took in some breaths."It’s lovely." My lover said, "I want to play with it myself."I groaned."It feels bruised and sore and so heavy!"My lover put some lube on her hands."Once the swelling goes down they will trim off the excess tissue. I wonder how much cit you will have left!" A very small one I hope. I wish I’d never done this, I. The hot water felt good. I scrubbed thoroughly, but it seemed I’d been washed at some point. I hadn’t lost that much blood, the blade was coated with a coagulant because Melanie like to test how sharp it was. Fresh bandages were waiting for me on the bed when I got out of the shower. There were stitches, it was going to be three ugly scars.I dressed, or at least tried to. It seemed some joker wanted me to wear Monk robes. I wrapped myself in the bright yellow robe, and headed for the private. Harvey was standing at the sliding glass door with his hand down his shorts, rubbing his crotch. My cock started getting hard.Still under the shower, I turned around and faced him. Rinsed the shampoo from my hair, then started rubbing my nipples, pulling them. My dick was rock hard at this point. Harvey dropped his shorts and started masturbating. He had a nice cock for an old man. I could not take any more and started jerking my own dick with my right hand. Still facing him, I put my. I stroked his hard cock and it felt so good in my hand. I had fantasized about touching a man's cock, and now I was, and it was wonderful. He pulled up my skirt, and rubbed my hole through my thong. I moaned, and kept rubbing his dick. He licked his finger and moved my thong aside so he could slide his finger inside me. I had never had a man's big finger in my ass, and I loved it. He knew exactly how to finger me, rubbing my prostate, sending shocks through my body. From this point on, he.