‘So,’ I said, ‘should I take that as a yes? You can just nod.’ And he did.”I marveled at how she was spinning this yarn right off the top of...her head, filling out the details of this delicious fantasy. She was being very creative, I thought. “So then what happened?” I asked.“Well, as everyone was leaving at quitting time, I continued working until the office was empty. Then I went into Mr. Dixon’s office and walked around the desk as he swiveled his chair to face me. I thought, now’s the time;. Gina noticed it and said, "You're already going to cum? It was what I said about sucking another cock, wasn't it? You want to swallow someone else's cum too, don't you." All I could communicate to her was, "MMM Huh!" I couldn't take it anymore and just as I began to cum, I groaned. That's when I felt her hand on the back of my head. She timed my orgasm and at the exact moment of my orgasm, she jammed my mouth down over my cock and held it there. I began to choke as the first blast hit my. ‘The gunshot to your lower left leg broke both the fibula and tibia bones necessitating surgery to screw the bones back together. Your left shoulder was also injured by two gun shots. That was surgically repaired as well. Other than that and your eyes, you have no other major injuries.’ Shortly after explaining to me what I had to look forward to over the next several months, the doctor left and my partner Detective Gary Collins entered my room. ‘Damn, Rick. You look like hell.’ He quipped.. I didn't want to move. I just lay on the floor in a post-coital state of bliss. The others stood around, sipping drinks and waiting for me to recover. I didn't want to recover. I liked the way I felt.“Sally.” Fred said, “Brad is standing here with a hard cock, and he needs to put it somewhere. Why don't you roll over onto your back, so that Susan can eat your pussy while Brad fucks her?”It was only fair, I supposed. Somehow I found the willpower to roll onto my back. Susan quickly took her.