Although the Pointer had clearly tried to mount and shaft my niece from behind, it was she who was suddenly in charge and calling the shots.What Rache... now conducted, was a sixty-niner exchange; cunt juice for doggy cum!She certainly knew what she wanted, and how to get it; as though she’d done it before?The canine chomped at her juicy snatch like his first meal in days; while she did much the same with his cock in her mouth. And I could see the sweat glisten on her face as she swallowed!The. I don't know when a hospital's busy season is, but this wasn't it.But I'm getting ahead of my story. Carole Anne had been on her "weekend" (even though that was Friday and Saturday) when I was admitted. I had been attended to by Rita on those days; old, cranky, wrinkled Rita, I called her. Mom flew back home on Sunday afternoon, confident that I wasn't going to die or something.On Sunday about 4PM, I met Carole Anne. She came in to see if I needed anything, and to tell me that she was going to. I sucked for about a good minute before I thought what I was doing. As I opened my eyes and started to pull away, he dropped his hand, with the beer can still in it, and held my head in place, from behind me I heard a voice say "...don't stop now..." Some one removed the can of beer from his hand and he cupped the back of my head and pulled me to his crotch as he fed me his throbbing member. I gagged as his dick head hit the back of my throat and I looked up at his face. There was an calm even. My mouth moves a little lower and begins feasting on his cum filled balls. I start by licking the bottom of his sac. Back and forth my tongue tickles, my Sir. I am in heaven as I continue licking and poking around. I think my Sir is enjoying me as I feel his body relax. Then I take one side of his balls in my mouth. I moan louder wanting my Sir to feel the vibrations shoot through his entire body. I suddenly let it pop out of mouth so I can suck the other side. As I suck, my hands reach around.