I took the jobs and decided to work as hard as possible. 3 months had already passed and I was working 12 hours a day. My boss, Adam, was happy with m... and one day he decided to call me in his office.“May I come in, sir,” I asked“Of course, Sarah, come have a seat,” he said in a kind way“Sarah, congratulations, you have completed 3 months in this office and you have done more than all of the other employees,” he appreciated me, “but I have not called you here for some other work,” he said. Nearly every night you're tossing and turning. And...”“Fuck the doctor”, I burst out. “Yes, I am not happy about the scars. Yes, I am still frustrated, that I am still recovering. Yes, I dream. About what happened, about you, leaving me.” I flinched at the pained expression that flitted over his face. “And I dream about other shit, that happened in my past. These dreams are as old as me, and far more frequent, than the other ones. They stopped, when I was lying next to you, falling asleep in. Then the reason came out. John had not just lost his arm in the War, but he had lost his cock and balls, too. This meant that Elsie had been deprived of sex with a complete male for some time, and she was getting very antsy. John did what he could with only one hand and his mouth, but Elsie was understandably not completely satisfied. Therefore, John wanted Beau to service his wife so that she would relax and stop being so waspish. If she could become pregnant out of the meeting, so much the. "Dear god," he whispered and his whole body vibrated from the effort of him willing himself not to cum. She held him buried to the hilt in her mouth, her nose touching his pubic hair and swallowed massaging him. He grunted with each contraction of her throat. When she sucked hard and pulled her head back until only the head remained in her mouth a cried out and came. The first blast coated her tongue and she found that she didn't mind the taste and loved the power she had over him. She had to.