I thrilled at his cock still moving hard and fast inside me. I realized that he was having difficulty reaching orgasm. I should have felt bad for him,...but I didn't. I just loved the feel of his cock in me. I couldn't get enough of it bludgeoning me. Some of it was a celebration of being alive, I'm sure. Whatever the reason it was a thrill beyond good sex, it was the best sex I ever had, or I thought at that moment.It wasn't until he pulled out then flipped my droopy ass over, that I even tried. Cathy came running in with some water for me and talking on the phone, telling Jonathan and Sarah what was happening.I could tell that they were both on their way to the house and wanted to take me back to the hospital for more testing to shed some light on our shared vision.I thought this was a pretty good idea as well and so, once they were sure that I was alright, the women all started to prepare to spend the night at the hospital. So I made them call Jonathan and tell him to head back, we'd. Of course he was intelligent and he was of course a man of full of confidence was married with two kids and a wife simple family It was like 4 years before when he used to take tuition of my sister as she was in class 10 , her exams were near so we hired him , my mom and dad both worked and used to come in during the afternoon like 3 o’clock . My sister was Payal 18 years old and she had a slim figure , long curly hair , thin pink lips , not that fair , with 32 size boobs , good bouncy ass ,. While it started up I went to the mini bar to pour myself a nightcap when I heard the same knock from earlier on my door. Dammit this was getting me confused. I opened the door and Marshall was standing there with a towel tossed over his shoulder and a sheepish grin on his face. "The hot water in my shower isn't working and I've just got to wash off before bed. I know it's weird, but do you think I could use yours?" he asked, almost timidly. I thought I saw a mischievous spark behind his eye.