“I am,” said Chrissy.“Gotta pee.”“Me too.”Chrissy led the way into the shower guiding me in with her. Clearly, she understood that peeing ...n the shower was okay. And, I have to assume, it’s more fun with more than one. She started pointing her stream mostly into the shower drain. I was so stiff I could not point it down. I caught my stream with a hand but Chrissy moved my hand away and aimed my stream at her body.Beth walked into the bathroom. “What the fuck are you guys doing?”I told her that. He continued kissing me deeply and rubbing my heaving tits through my dress. He paused long enough to pull the straps off my shoulders to release my bare tits. I was so wet at this point that I couldn't take it. He lifted me up and carried me over to the bed laying me down gently. He continued to kiss me while fondling my tits which was driving me completely crazy. James ripped off his shirt revealing his nicely chiseled chest. I could feel the bulge in his pants getting bigger as he was. "Jason moaned at that thought, his cock throbbing so hard and his hand jerking it faster than he ever thought he could. "As I said, getting a load fired in your ass is the only way you'll be able to cum ever again. But that's not the end of it. When you do finally cum, you'll have the uncontrollable urge to eat it. That's right, you'll need to eat your own cum like a little cum slut. Doesn't matter if you fire it into a cup and drink it, or shoot it all over the floor and lick it up, you'll. There, that wasn't bad, was it?" And I'm just laying there on the examining table and trying to learn how to breathe again.Later that afternoon I was sitting in the family room watching TV, and thinking about the various neat things I could do to that guy who did the biopsy on me, when the hospital calls and says that the lab results are back and could my mom and I come back in and talk with the specialist again. So we went back in and he had us sit down and he said that the tests had shown.