......while on my king sized bed, you look up at me with astonishment as I am riding you missionary style and as I sense an orgasm building within you... I join you in your efforts with greater thrusts. As you tense and begin convulsing, you issue forth a stream of vaginal fliud that soaks my crotch at the same time as I shoot off a load of sperm into you. Our bodies are immobile for almost a full minute and as our mutual orgasm subsides, we collapse into a satisfied, sweaty heap on the bed.. “Damn woman, you’re insatiable!” he manages to choke out as my right hand feeds the meaty shaft slowly between my lips and my tongue begins to dance on its belly. I pull off for a second and it’s our last verbal interaction for several minutes. “Are you complaining lover?” I coo as I slip him back into my mouth. I love his cock. To the casual observer, watching me kneel before my man probably looks almost like a religious experience and, if they could read my mind, they wouldn’t be that far. It took him several minutes to build up the courage to climb off the bed. He slowly walked to the big metal door, on the other side of the room. Putting his ear to the cold metal, he listened carefully to see if he could hear anyone in the corridor. There was no sound outside. It was dead quiet.Standing back, he looked down at the food hatch on the door. All the rooms which were occupied by patients had this facility. It was a small opening built on the bottom of the door. Staff would use this. I thought maybe Jenetta might be embarrassed or shy atthe sudden turn of events, but she was getting rightinto it. “I say you should spank his bare ass for us,”she laughed.Eddie chimed in “Yeah. Paddle him for hurting thislovely creature.”Long story a little shorter: Pete had me fetch one ofthe paddles from the ping pong table. I gave him a winkas I handed it to him: “Show our young guest what shouldhappen to men who disobey their women.”And when I turned.