’ Dr. Maier chuckled and replied, ‘I don’t think you realize just how much of a match you are for Annie at this stage of her recovery. She has t...ld me about your acceptance of your own scars and how well you deal with the issue. You have set a very good example for her.’ ‘It appears that you think there’s something I could do to assist with Annie’s continuing recovery. I’m completely willing to follow any suggestion you can give me.’ The sincerity in Robert’s voice came through loud and clear. I pull Eileen up by the collar of her blouse and point to Charles’ cock. She looks at me in amazement, and crawls over in front of him. She holds it in her hands, marveling at it, and starts licking from the balls to the head, relishing every minute. Charles can only sit there in shock at the vision and sensation of her mouth engulfing his cock. As the rest of us stare, I ask if Bill might be interested in helping Eileen out. He takes a position behind her, lowers his shorts and points his cock. Long flowing black hair. A shirt that hung about three inches above my belly button, my nipples poking through. My face glowing, the make has that "I'm ready to fuck" look., and my pussy wet and dripping down my legs. I don't think I had ever been so fucking horny in my life. I reached for my half empty drink and swallowed it down. "Ok, so what's next?" I asked, feeling buzzed like a mother fucker.That experience felt like I had no control as to what was being done to me and I liked it. It. The fabric clung to my exceptionally well shaped bottom.I lay back in my big leather chair, moaning, eyes closed, and smiling. I felt his close shaven cheek as it rubbed against my inner thigh. He began to plant light fleeting kisses on my thighs. The sweet kisses progressed down my thighs until he was kissing my legs through the black nylons. He kissed me up and down both legs from my heels to the elastic hem of my panty-garter.Once his lips had returned to the top of my thighs he began to.