..Wait.." I gasped, "...if someone walks in..."I was turned facing the door fully exposed if anyone happened upon us. Jason laughed, and pulled me int... one of the stalls, shutting and locking the door. Smiling, he unzipped his jeans, "Stroke it."I reached into his pants, and wrapped my hand around his cock. It was not huge. No real long, but nice, and it was pretty thick. I grinned as I thought about his dick buried between my legs, and I started to stroke him slowly up and down. His hands were. “We were four to a room, and I was scared out of my mind. In my room was a girl that had three different burned areas from where lightning hit her three separate times. I somehow kept quiet when she told the doctors how she was seeing all these weird lines pulsing around her and that she couldn’t open her eyes unless the room the lights were all off because the brightness caused her eyes to hurt badly. I was seeing the lines too and was going to ask her about it when some men in dark suits gave. I also realized that my right hand was now sliding along the slick elastic lips of Nic’s pussy while her hand directed me where to go. I let myself go, and enjoyed the combination of Debbie’s warm lips of the nape of my neck, Debbie’s fingers playing my sex like a violin and the deliciously wicked feeling of my own fingers inside another woman. My eyes were closed and my body was fast approaching a climax as Debbie’s thumb increased the pressure on my engorged clit. Her lips toyed with my ear. My erection grew and ached in my pants, and for a half hour I struggled with it. Just as I started to rub myself a little bit my sister came out, looking annoyed. I got out and helped her once again into my car. I asked "so what happened?" "I told them that the doctor said the swelling is the same, and that I really want them to massage where they should. That what they are doing is not helping. They said they are not allowed to massage that far down, because they are afraid of.