“All she needs now is a dick to suck on!” said Bill, pulling me onto the bed so that I was kneeling by Mom’s head. “Hey, Marg...!” he said, grabbing a handful of her hair and lifting her head up. “We got another hard cock for yah to suck!” Mom looked up at up at us with defeated eyes, then opened her mouth and obediently began to suck my stiff wanger. Bill grinned at the ecstatic look on my face as I got my dick sucked for the very first time . . . and. “Short and tidy. Truth or dare?”“Truth, please.”“What’s your ladyscaping situation?”“I just trim. Hair’s there for a reason, and I can’t be bothered to shave all the time.” Sensing Julie’s eagerness, she turned and with exaggerated formality said, “Julie, would you like a truth or a dare?”“Truth!”“I already know the answer, but I don’t want you to feel left out of the grooming discussion. Would you like to share with the class?”“You know I take it all off, babe!” Julie blurted. “I keep offering. I very quickly tasted pre-cum soon followed by jets of hot semen spurting down my throat. I did my best to swallow it all but it was an impossible job and some escaped from the corners of my mouth.“That was bloody good!” the heavy breathing Brian gasped while I licked the final drops of cream from his throbbing cock.Standing, I undressed watched eagerly by Brian. When my bra came off he cupped my breasts in his hands, stroking the nipples while kissing me. Eventually breaking free I slipped my. As he frees bones from my legs, he puts them in the trash bin by the door. Figuring by now that everything in this room must be for processing me, I look at the spool and wonder what it could possibly be for. Then I look forward at the bins and read some of the labels. One is for transporting a live heart. Two are for lungs. Two for kidneys. One for a liver. Each organ in my body that could be useful in someone else's body has a container for it's transport. Each one of these containers.