Diana was a real pro at this and as my hunch suggested, she had a whore gene in her. I tried to stay quiet but I couldn’t again contain myself anymo...e.“God it feels so good, Diana,” I moaned as I reached to her left boob.The experience was out of this world when Diana massaged my balls while gently pumped my cock. This was new found experience not even from my wife or the girls I have dated in my life. With the all simulation I was subjected to by her perfect breasts my dick couldn’t hold it. ‘He’s a pain in the ass.’ The voice that spoke was barely audible, weak and whispery, laced with pain. Camille looked into the glassy eyes of the injured man. ‘Nice to have you awake,’ she said gently, laying the back of her hand on his forehead. ‘You have to be still now. I’m Camille Pavli.’ ‘Olan Jeffreys,’ he rasped, a weak smile playing at the corners of his mouth. ‘Forgive me for not getting up.’ Camille smiled in spite of herself and the circumstances of their meeting. ‘Don’t worry about. ’ ‘He’s been here about a month now, and no one has been here to see him except a few Navy flunkeys checking on him.’ ‘I don’t know if he has any family or not but I do know that a lot of interesting things have been going on about him. It seems he’s got a few eyes on him.’ ‘Well, I intend to get him out of here as soon as I can. He’ll be staying with us until he can take care of himself physically and mentally.’ I said. ‘I’m the one who’s still alive because of him and I’ll make sure that he’s. I'll be there in five minutes.” With that, I took my drink and went upstairs. There was a leather hood with removable ball gag, mouth cover and eye cover. There was also a leather thong and cuffs for both my wrist and ankles. I put everything on, drained the bourbon and waited. After a few moments Jill entered. Attached the gag and covers, tied me on one side of the bed, back down. “I'm going to go make out with Nathan, rub his cock through his leather pants and get my pussy nice and wet for.