‘Who’s is it?’ Danielle inquired. ‘Mom’s. Well, I guess it’s mine now.’ ‘I see.’ Eyeing the plate, memories of a Christmas Eve flood...d Danielle’s mind. ~*~ ‘The Hickory Nut Cake is in the kitchen. Would you take the lid off, and slice it?’ ‘Of course. Want a piece?’ Danielle asked with a smile. ‘Yes, I do believe I’ll have a slice. Not too big though.’ ‘Okay. Want a cup of coffee?’ ‘That sounds good to me.’ The sweet, weathered face lit up in a smile. Danielle went to the kitchen to do her. . will he be OK?" - the other voice that sounds like a lute."I hope so. But coma means that we can only wait now." - the first voice answered. Now you hear that it's man's voice."Thank you, doctor." - it is... it is Jessica!Not bad. Now you know that you are not dead at least. You just should wait till... till......You wake up and see that ambient light as before. Slowly your vision became clearer and you see the ceiling, walls, the whole room.You are lying in a bright room. Jessica is sitting. She was on the verge of getting angry at me, and I wasn't going to put up with any bullshit. We were saved by a guy named Ed.Out of nowhere, Ed said, "Hey, pretty lady, if you need a hard cock, I can help you out."I turned to look at him, and I almost asked, "What the fuck?"Tammy turned to look at him, and in the sweetest tone ever said, "Show me what you got."Ed is two inches taller than me, but his cock is probably an inch shorter than mine. He was hard, she was eager, and that was all either. I whimpered aloud when his hands tightened on my hips. I could feel his pulsing erection in my back. “Such a good Kitten, soaked like a good girl,” he growled in my ear, as he sunk inside me with a hard thrust. Panting I arched up and palmed my breasts, kneading them and tweaking my nipples. He moaned louder and thrust harder, fingers digging into my hips. I pushed back against him, moaning. I was so close again. I laced my fingers with his and dug my nails into his palms. He growled and thrust.