As Cindy joined us, the doctor explained, “We took a significant amount of blood from Cynthia during the operation. Part of that was to replace what...her sister lost at the scene. We’d also supplemented that with other blood from the blood bank. We plan to keep Cynthia here overnight just to be sure she’s going to be all right with what we took and just in case we need her for her sister.”Cindy turned her arm, and we could see the bandage and port where the blood draw had been. The draw port was. He then changed places with the guy getting the hand job and Laura sucked on the other guy’s penis. She moved her mouth up and down his cock. Both men were thrusting into her sopping wet pussy and ass. Laura was rolling her hips over the one guy’s cock, while the other one grabbed her hips and fucked her ass hard. You could hear how wet Laura’s cunt was. The guy getting his blow job blew a load down Laura’s throat and she swallowed it all down. She looked like she was really enjoying all of. Your expert attention to my tits soon has me gasping…and grasping for your cock. Kneeling, I unzip your jeans to free your throbbing, pulsing dick. I kiss the velvety hard head, lick the thick shaft, wetting it thoroughly. As I take you into my mouth, my hands pump up and down your shaft, fingers loving the feel of the pulsing organ, the ridged flesh. Caressing and massaging your big, heavy balls. Sucking you in deeper, feeling strong hands on my head, gentle but trembling…and I know you want. Her humming moved to a murmur as his spreading fingers rose slightly to find the opening they had inserted in her dress. All of their clothing now had such an entrée cache, a closely tailored seam that flowed with contours and patterns but allowed a hand, at least, to find its way towards skin and flesh underneath. And this, his hand, now did. Fingertips brushed against smooth skin, bare beneath the jersey. They found the crest of her crack, and stroked the soft v of where her cheeks began. In.