In and out his fingers gently moved while the water flowed down Amy's arching back. "Take me to the bed and have my ass," Amy murmured. "Carry me ther..., place me on all fours, and fuck me like the dirty girl I am." Eric picked her up without drying her off and carried her to the bed before placing her still dripping body down on her knees as requested. Amy dropped her face into a pillow while elevating her ass in offering to him. Eric then coated his cock well with lubricant before moving into. In a flowing script, that I recognized as hers, on the cover it said ?Only Once.? I opened it up and was shocked. There was my Alyssa, her back arched off the ground as a belt came down on her tits and her pussy gushing. I flipped through the pages. She had done this for me. My mother had taken the pictures, it was her brilliant photography. She was red and wet arched off the bed, practically flying. Her amber eyes were glazed over. The last picture was perfect. The whole time she had been. Drs. Punjab and Altinon will see you soon. They’re anxious to speak with you. Now that you’re awake, I can bring your family in if you want.”“Please, and tell the surgeons to hurry.”It was several minutes later, after they’d wheeled him to a more recessed corner of the recovery room, when Toni and Jane entered. They were accompanied by Mathew Tate, Phil’s lawyer.They hurried over, taking tiny steps to avoid disturbing the silence. Mathew took his time, allowing the women to go first. Phil. His hands slid upwards, under her hair, to cup her naked breasts.“I love the feel of these too,” he said, squeezing them, and lifting them. His fingers found her fat nipples and squeezed gently. She moaned, and leaned back against him.“I want to make love to you,” he whispered.Her involuntary step toward the bed might have been disaster, had he not been holding her breasts. Her left foot caught in the panties and shorts that were puddled around her feet, and she would have fallen, but his hands.