I promise.”My sister stroked my forehead and hair. I looked up at her in the dimly lit room and saw her breasts a few inches from my face. I grimace... as tumescence fought with my catheter.“Do you need something more for pain?” she asked. “The nurse said she’d bring something when you needed it.”“No. It’s okay. Just uncomfortable.”“Someone needs to wash your hair tomorrow. What a greasy mess.”“How long?”“Your hair? Below your ears, like usual. They didn’t have to cut it.”“How long was I. The driver said that he hadn’t checked it, and had to be off quick. So Colin and the driver quickly unloaded the van, and the driver left.There were some small cupboards, a couple of beside cabinets and a chest of drawers. Sara came out of her office and told Colin to move the furniture inside, and they could check it all in the morning. The shop had just closed and they were the only ones left, and Sara needed to get to the bank.Colin obliged, and started working. Sara watched, tapping her. Pressing against him, I pushed my tongue in his hot mouth. I found his tongue and sucked gently at it. We didn't speak as I found the soap and soaped up his gorgeous cock. The soap made my hands slippery as I stroked him slowly under the pounding water.Quietly I pushed his hand down between my legs. His fingers found my clit and he began to lightly circle my hot button. I bit back the moans that threatened to alert the others. I swallowed his breath and breathed out my pleasure into our hot. Ich wurde eine Expertin darin zu bestimmen, wann meine fruchtbarste Zeit zur empfangen war, und mein Mann würde immer nach Hause kommen, um mir beizuwohnen. Leider, wir hatten kein Glück. Wir machten alle Tests, die Paare in unserer Situation absolvieren und erfuhren, dass ich in Ordnung war, aber die Spermienzahl meines Mannes war etwas niedrig.Wir entschieden uns die Profis zu ignorieren, die vorschlugen, dass wir künstliche Besamung oder Adoption in Erwägung ziehen sollten. Das Letztere,.