Sharon watched her unfelt fingers grasp the pen to write ‘Sharon Morris’ on the consent form. When she lifted the pen, the numb hand shook, and sh... realized she could not decipher the blue scribble that was her own name. Jim held her hand until the young nurse slipped a needle in her right arm, and then Sharon’s world went to sleep. Sharon swam through a fog of clammy blackness toward a distant, tiny pinpoint of light. Her arms and legs would not function in their role as instruments of. “Have some more wine,” she said soothingly as she poured me another big glass. I took the wine and drank it down to calm my nerves. “Yeah, well, anyway, once my lady friend is done sucking my cock, I like to strip her naked and do her right on the couch,” continued Sam, picking up where he left off. “Wow, that sounds hot,” said my wife sitting down right next to Sam, even closer than she had before. “Do you like to do them missionary or doggystyle?” “Mandy!” I complained. “What? I’m just. Feeling daring I gave it a gentle pull with my lips. Then again, and again. I could tell this was beginning to drive her wild. I latched on one final, sucking long and hard. She began to tremble. Her thick thighs gripped my head as she began to bounce on my face. Then wave after wave of sweet juice flowed from her. She collapsed onto her arms leaving her pussy resting on my face. After A minute she stood up and proceed to crawl on to my bed. A few minutes later I got up to join her. She was. She giggled and looked up at me and then asked "Could I receive a different class from you?" She asks, and when I look at her quistioning she adds on "Uhm, sexual, classes?". She said the last part quietly.My eyes widen as I smile down at her "Alright, I'll teach you how to be a good girl at the private lessons, and math at school, is that fine with you?" I ask and lay the math book aside."Yes, please, I would love that, sir. Just tell me what to do" She pleades and again arches her neck to be.