I began to stoke his cock with a firm grip as he moved his hand back to pursue the same gratifying movement with mine. I found my self pressing into h...s chest and kissing his nipples. The taste of his skin and the sensation of his chest hair on my lips brought another wave of heightened excitement. My entire body tingled as John continued to work my cock to the point where I released a gutteral groan and ejaculated semen into Johns hand. A moment went by before i recognized the need and. Her face contorted in unimaginable terror, whimpered, then sobbed, followed by deep, deep silent crying for her lost baby. She started shivering uncontrollably from being cold while under the anesthetic and her horrible emotional loss.The recovery room nurse noticed Karen stirring and tried to give her an encouraging smile. She checked her vitals and found her a blanket to warm her up. “Doctor Cooper will be here shortly to talk to you. I understand you were a nurse here at Memorial?”“Yes, a. . . You . . ." She stopped and took a deep breath and looked him in the eye and then blushed and lowered her gaze. "I have noticed that most guests tend to stay later." You mean my whores?" Owen grinned; he wanted to see how flustered he could make this poor girl. This was turning into quite an amusing night after all.She looked at him, but not in shock. There was something in her gaze, something he had not expected. "Yes, Milord . . . your whores. They usually stay later."My God, Owen thought. Had it not been for the heat rising from her tit I would have been hard pressed to say where one ended and the other began. She moaned and then she pushed me away. We stood a foot apart panting like a****ls sizing each other up. I moved to embrace her again but she put her hand flat against my chest and shook her head no. She handed me back my jacket and took my hand and led me back to the party inside. I watched Mother's ass sway in the silky material of her dress and longed to stick my tongue.