After a few minutes, she appeared at the doorway, greeting him with a knowing smile.“This way please, Mister Moralez,” she joked as she beckoned t... him with her clawed fingers. She walked him down to the surgical wing of the facility and again donned her transparent, plastic body glove. It seemed that she would be performing the operation herself again. Familiar with the procedure by now, he made his way to the bed in the center of the operating theater, the human surgeons that crowded the room. My sucking noises got louder at times, but I always half expected someone to walk in, so I tried to be discreet. By now, his cock was fully engorged and he was filling my mouth up with tube steak. This is a man that obviously made his wife happy with his tool. If she wasn't, then she didn't know what she was missing and certainly didn't know how to appreciate a nice meaty cock. I began to fondle his balls. They were nice and heavy. If it weren't for the hair, I would have been sucking the life. She brought her face close to my thigh to clearly see the injury. Her breath on my thigh made me tingle and I started to lose control. With every breath that she took, I was getting a bigger bulge in my pants.Within seconds, it had become big enough to be ignored. Diya noticed my bulge and started giggling. I said this is natural to happen if a hot and sexy girl brings her face so close to the penis. When I said penis, she giggled even more. I got to know that this was positive indication.I. I hit rock bottom, drinking, not sleeping for days, not shaving and sometimes not even showering for a week at a time. Somehow a few friends remembered me and put up with my morose behavior. After a week of my last 2 friends on Earth nagging me about taking care of myself, shaving, etc and insisting I go to a party in the neighboring county on the outskirts of the biggest city in the 4 county area I agreed.After maybe 15 minutes 1 friend disappeared and showed up half an hour later. He told us.