He finally departed, after starting an I.V. drip in her arm, and leaving a variety of medications, including anti-inflammatories, antibiotics, and som... sort of steroid. Thank god Maria was there and knew how to administer the medications.I stayed up with Susan the first night, since I’d been informed that concussion victims shouldn’t be allowed to sleep for several hours. I had a hell of a time keeping her talking, until I started discussing all the men she fucked after she left me. She became. She was curious ... wanted to do things with you ... like I wanted to do things with you.”“You did?”“I wouldn’t have done it if I hadn’t wanted to, Bob.”“Of course.”“I think Harper has a crush on you.”“That’s silly.”“Why? I have a crush on you. You mean a lot to her, Bob.”Her casual admission that she had a crush on me slammed into me, but like a gust of wind, passed. I’d think about that later. It didn’t keep me from continuing the conversation.“That’s fine, but like I told her, I’m twice her. Arrow.”Now my wife is no stranger to pussy, so she dove right in and started to eagerly eat her coworker out as she took Greg’s massive cock from behind. The image of that flashed across my mind and caused my cock to begin dripping heavy. Each stroke began slicking up the head and shaft of my cock more and more. Robin noticed how excited I was and said, “Why didn’t you join us?” I just shrugged my shoulders and said, “It was your night, hun.” My wife leaned down and kissed my forehead as. My juice squirted out a bit with every lick, and it did begin to drain me after a couple of minutes. The physical and emotional feelings were colliding like trains coming towards each other, and it was just a matter of time before they really exploded.Her tongue focused on those lips, but of course, as she got more than a taste of my juice, she smiled right at me and gave it one more big lick. I surely knew she wasn't done yet, but she climbed up with me and allowed me to taste the juice right.