Her pussy cramping and spasming and radiating pleasures all through her body. Her spine was orgasming too, her nipples, her mouth, everything. Everyth...ng! Her brain was orgasming like it never orgasmed before. Every thought was a new orgasm, a new explosion of orgasms. She moaned heavily and she only barely noticed that he was cumming too. That he was tensing up, and moaning, and thrusting himself inside off her, while his twitching cock filled her pussy with cum. Her orgasm only slowly. She was unable to set her eyes anywhere else but on that heavenly, confusing view. From far away, she noticed, the Virgin’s underwear looked white; but as Marcella examined the screen from up close, she realised that the Virgin’s knickers were of a very light tone of sky-blue, an effect beautifully achieved by the artist. Despite Mary being a Hebrew woman from the first century, the artist had depicted the Holy Mother’s panties as modern. They clearly had a waistband, and also a thin band to. I must admit I had to swallow once to fit it all in my mouth, but I kept bobbing right through Dave cuming, making sure I fully emptied him. As I was sucking and licking off the last residues of cum I heard Jane come back into the room. I felt her hands on my hips as she guided me over to the end of the sofa, she then bent me over and parted my legs. Jane then walked over to Dave and released him from his bindings, telling him to stay put and watch. Then Jane positioned herself behind me again. "You have just had a heart attack. I'm not going to go into enormousdetail about it. You've had it, to a great extent you are over it. It wasa run of the mill job, nothing special, and it was quite typical of amale incident although virtually every one is unique in some way oranother. You may have noticed that the CCU was full of men and not awoman in sight, and I have to tell you there is only one CCU, there isn'ta separate one for women. Do you think this tells you anything about theincidence.