It’s a tube that was helping you breathe. I know it hurts, but Alex will be here in a minute to take it out, ok?”She was right, it was starting to...hurt like hell. I could feel it rubbing against my esophagus, which felt raw and abused. The feeling of helplessness was hard to get over, and I was still fighting down panic, but her gentle rubbing on my arm helped calm me down.I nodded to let her know I was ok, and stopped struggling.I took my first look around. We weren’t in a hospital. I. She was looking back over her shoulder, one hand and arm discretely shielding the side of her breast, and a convenient plant leaf hiding most of her pert ass. Still, it showed her stunning, dark, Mediterranean good looks, and that would make my lady purr. Jessica was on the phone when I arrived, sitting on the couch looking out over the street through the bay window. She leaned back and I kissed her mouth. Lisa strolled in from the kitchen. ‘Do I get one of those?’ ‘Seems fair,’ I asked, and we. " Thank you, Roy, and yes she is indeed. She's also a first class engineer." Ho! Look out Marshall. Here comes Braithwaite of Liverpool."Nick laughed."She wasn't the single girl at your dinner party, was she?"Nick smiled. "Yes."Roy smiled back. "She is indeed very pretty. Now," he went on, "you didn't come here just to fish for compliments."Nick grinned. "No. A little bird told me that you had some plans for developing the Ellesmere Port Dock." Ah! I wonder which little bird that was. Yes, we. Finally, with a large heave, her hipsbucked up then down as my tongue drilled her clit, the fingers of myright hand still fucking in and out of her wet slit. She was coming. Thewalls of her vagina clamped down on my fingers like a vice as she spasmedagainst them.I slowed my tongue pressure to a gentle caress as her orgasm subsided."Oooo-ooo, Oooo-oo, unghhhhh-hhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she breathed, her mouth notable to form the words of her pleasure. I looked up at her nipples, bothof them standing.