She did not notice any of these changes while in the bathroom, but found out as she spoke.Clarrisa left the bathroom and greeted a couple that came in... "HI, Can Clarrisa help you?" in a singsong little girl voice. She wanted to run away but instead acted normally. A look of confusion came on the faces of the customers, "Sure" the said. "OK, Follow Clarrisa." She said as she escorted them to their table.Mike was almost laughing. He had enough and sent out a message for every one to leave for the. The woman didn’t sound like her mother at all. She asked, “Has she got any distinguishing characteristics?”“She’s got a few scars and she lost her left hand,” Professor Jackson answered.Sid and Mike chuckled thinking he was joking.Professor Jackson said, “She was in an accident ten years ago. Apparently, Cassandra doesn’t have healing units, so she was stuck with some scars and losing her hand.”“She sounds just like I remember mother,” JJ said rolling her eyes. “However, if I remember. Her arms, straddled on each side of my chest, pushed down on the bed and her mouth opened and dove downward to my cock before her knees had even come back to land on either side of my legs on the bed. She had her mouth sucking the juices of her pussy off my dick and bobbing up and down until I would finish. The change of tempo from her nice rhythmic fuck to her “crazy for come” sucking blow job jolted me into a different groove. I have always found it strange how the same tempo, no matter what. Dutch nonchalantly removed his dick from his slacks.Meanwhile the technician reinserted his semi-erect prick into the doctor's cunt and caused her to come once more. Timmy's jizm slowly cascaded from her left lens down onto her cheek. Other than blinking furiously for a moment or two, Sharon ignored it, choosing to revel in her lingering orgasm. After another minute or so Timmy's flaccid cock flopped out and she moaned at the loss."Got time to do me again Timmy?" She pleaded, still oblivious to.