She smiled and squeezed his penis. "It's a rare day these days when you find a man who doesn't take advantage of a situation. Mandy, bring me that lot...on over there."Mandy came back with a bottle and Lorna put some in her hand. "We're going to make sure that Uncle Bob's penis still works Mandy. Now I wouldn't normally let you watch this, but maybe it's about time you learned some things.Then, to Bob's complete surprise, she slathered up his prick and began jerking him off.His penis was only. The swelling would go down ... or not. Time would tell. That, and the fact that she'd lost a lot of blood, would keep her in the ICU for the moment.He had stood, looking at her, willing her eyelids to move, so he could see her hazel eyes staring into his. She was a patchwork of bandages. He was able to see her hands, which looked almost normal. He had an errant feeling of relief. At least she could still grip a racquet. Otherwise, she just looked like she was resting. The sheet rose and fell. My husband watched through the frosted glass shower door, as I moved to my knees in front of Belldonn, teasing his cock with my tongue, I started to suck his cock full force, making him moan and making my husband begin to undress to join us. I knew my husband was there I could just sense his presence so I asked Belldonn if he cared if my husband, at some point joined us, then I took his cock in deep into my mouth again, knowing that even if he did care he would say he didn’t just because I was. He should have asked her where itssash was.Simply holding his bags and clothing while still maintaining even themost basic level of modesty was practically impossible. He shuddered atthe thought that his bedroom was at the other end of the large mansion.Despite his immense dread, his walk of shame was even worse. His robesimply would not stay closed, and when he tried to close it, he droppedone thing or another. Moreover, keeping his 'fanny friend' in place wasproving problematic without his.