The attendants looked very strong and the nurse was carrying a hypodermic needle.The doctor started talking to her through the door. His voice was sof... and non-threatening. He really didn't seem to be saying anything, but trying to make soothing sounds. She did not move or acknowledge our presence.Percy looked at her and almost cried. This beautiful woman reduced to this. He looked at the doctor and said, "I don't know what I'm going to tell her husband Bill."The doctor signaled his staff. Her. Yep, it was soaking wet and opening up like a flower! I don't even think I would need any lube!At this point, my cock was so hard and I knew without even looking down at the head of my cock it was just dripping precum something incredible. I knew I couldn't stroke my own cock because that would be the end of me. So I pressed on - sucking and licking the tip of the head. I kept my fingers just inside the opening of my ass imaging this huge cock inside me - pushing in two of my fingers each time. You see, I have always been a very lively girl; bringing passion to everything I involved myself with. Being a good catholic, sex before marriage was out of the question. I was a 21-year-old virgin when my first husband and I went off on our honeymoon. Now, this ain’t to say I was a prude. On the contrary, I had, and still have, a wild imagination and a powerful sex drive. “By the time we arrived at our hotel, I was jumping out of my skin at the thought of making love for the first time. I. "What the hell were we drinking?" "Brain eraser fluid, it seems. Sorry, but it even deleted your name." "Classy. Imogen." "Of course. Imogen." She tugged the sheets around herself and sat up, grimaced and clutched her head. The covers fell, her breasts spilling over the top as she scrabbled to retain her dignity, eventually giving up with a shrug. "Killer hangover." "Yeah." She sat still for a long moment, eyes crossing and uncrossing as she battled her brain, focusing on what she could see of.