Emma's face when she had watched the nurse escort me into the operating theatre had been one of pure joy as she realised her condom and contraceptive ...ill days were at an end. Bitch!The door bell rang, announcing the arrival of her birthday present, Joel. This was the present that she had wanted to celebrate her thirtieth year. I went to let him in as she brushed her hair again sitting on a stool in front of the dressing table mirror.At the door, stood a six foot handsome black guy who oozed. My chance had come to have some fun with Kathy’s tights! When the day of their departure arrived I went round to their house and walked and fed the dogs. Once they were settled I went upstairs to the bathroom where the laundry basket was. I just hoped it wasn’t empty! With trembling hands I opened the lid and there sitting on the top was a pair of Kathy’s brown support tights with the large panties still inside them. The tights and panties were rolled together and I could just imagine her. Craig was admitted right away and wheeled over to the XRAY department. Itwas fifteen minutes later when he was placed in a bed in the ER. A nursehad already started an IV lead and was taking his blood pressure andtemperature when the on call ER doctor arrived."He seems to be ok, there are no signs of any fractures on the XRAY" thedoctor reported as she looked at his chart. "I'm worried however of thepossibility of a concussion." Craig, can you hear me? My name is doctor McCabe, your in the ER. He put his cock out from time to time and slapped me on the face with it. “Tell me that you want this, you bitch, you tart!” and I moaned something like “Yeahh” “Suck it, keep sucking me, bitch!” He knew what I was really waiting for and that was true. He gripped my head and went on fucking my mouth hard, deeper and more violently. His cock’s head rested against my throat, tears poured out of my eyes, but we didn’t want to stop. I was looking at him and felt some content of that I was gradually.