This is what Rescue diagnosed anyway. Why don't you go up and calm your wife down? This has been quite an ordeal for her." You've got to be kidding? I...come home and find someone fucking my wife and you tell me to calm her down. Screw that! She brought this on herself and she can calm herself down." You won't harm her will you? I mean this must make you pretty pissed." Naw, in fact I think it's kind of funny. I've suspected something like this was going on, but she has been a good wife up until. Suck that dick head baby, suck that dick head...' Helpless and barely conscious, I just held her penile head in my mouth and tried to gasp in gulps of air. Gwen pulled her still semi erect penis from my lips and told me '...since you've got my dick all lubed up, I'm gonna fuck that tight looking ass of yours and get it ready for the girls...' She crawled over my head and twisted her self around till she was lying on my back and stuck her tongue in my left ear. I tried to turn my head, Gwendolyn. "Good. Did you understand what I just told you about your throat?"Again Robbie nodded."Excellent, it seems your hearing and cognitive abilities are working just fine. Can you see Zoe and myself clearly?"Robbie nodded for a third time.Nurse Becky appeared in the ICU room, bringing with her a plastic beaker of iced water and a straw. When she had been summoned and told to bring the water she had guessed that Robbie had re-gained consciousness so she had had time to school her features to hide her. I could hear some discussion going on. Saira came out. She came toward me. While lightly rubbing her long, superbly manicured fingers up and down my denim-clad crotch, looked intently into my eyes.She said, “Rahul, Nazia is lonely and its been quite some time since she had sex. I need you to make her feel good. Can you do that? Can you make us feel good?” There was no way that I could refuse Saira’s request. I was ready since there was a hint of a threesome in her request.Also, Nazia was.