I made her groan and gasp. Her fingers clawed at my back as she squeaked out in rapture into my mouth.She kept cumming. She kept massaging my thrustin... dick with her pussy. My body trembled. I felt the moment of our union coming, the conclusion of our first collaboration of art. I shuddered, my hips pounding into her with every ounce of force I had in me.I buried to the hilt in her.My girl-spunk exploded out of me.Dizzy delight surged through me. I moaned into our kiss as the jizz shot over and. “I could caress them all day, Miss Richardson.” “Dress her now, Sophie, please.” Veronica’s firm interruption suddenly pulled Sophie back from the strengthening swell of sensual feelings that she was obviously beginning to lose herself in. “Yes, of course Miss Hamilton,” she replied deferentially, almost submissively. I could not help but love the way Veronica was somehow able to control those around her so effortlessly, and with so few words. I looked across to where she was still sat and. We switched places and it was Sandy's turn. This time, I was in position to have Sandy's hand stroking my cock and to kiss and lick her beautiful nipples while my fingertips rubbed her lower abdomen. Then it was Debbie's turn and I got to do it again. After all three women had had their massages, Karen told us that we were going to conclude tonight with another tantra position. Cindy and I got to demonstrate. I lay on my back with my knees up and Cindy straddled me, put a hand on my chest. About thirty minutes later, I saw a doctor come out to talk to the Mills, and when he left after about ten minutes, I got up and walked over to them.“Will you tell me what he said?”“Her pH balance is in the range where most people survive,” her dad said. “Better than 95%. And that reduces the risk she’ll need a liver transplant. It looks like the charcoal they used to absorb the drugs did the trick, though they may put her on dialysis anyway. They are very hopeful now, though she’s not out of.