Sarah didn't think about it, she obediantly held her tongue out and pressed it against her little brown-eye. The bitter musky taste made her tongue re...reat quickly back into her mouth. She didn't like the taste at all."Come on, lick my ass!" Mandy again demanded, looking over her shoulder."No..!" Sarah begged."Do it, slut! Or you can just stay here for a couple weeks..." Mandy warned.She really didn't want to do it, but the alternative felt worse to her, so she plucked up the courage and braced. Cum was now smeared all over it andsome of it was trickling down his chin. Ariadne went back to thecounter and retrieved a couple items. One was a soupspoon which sheused to squeegee the cum off his face.Once she got enough off to fill the spoon she said, "Open up."Steve looked at her. Was he really about to swallow down a spoonful ofcum? While a black man with a large dick fucked his ass? While a crowdof college kids watched on? He thought about how the riding crop feltand looked at Ariadne's. However, she would need to be vetted by the club staff. During her probationary period, she would make the rounds, pleading with the bouncers, barmen and cooks for coaching and guidance on her oral, tactile and vaginal stimulation skills. If the busy staff could find the time between their maintenance obligations to the already contracted professionals, they might allow her time to practice on their stiff cocks. If she could extract cum from their weary penises, she might be acceptable to. I was in a quandary as to the next action I should take. The seals I placed over the wound were already allowing Fatima's lung to reinflate. I could tell that simply by watching her chest rise and fall. The size of Fatima's breast made them a perfect gauge; I simply compared how high the nipple on her injured side rose compared to the uninjured side. So with the seals, I had taken care of pneumothorax (air in the chest cavity) now my concern was blood in the chest cavity (hemothorax) along with.