I was glad she approved as I had at that moment begun to feel a bit of guilt about the wet spot of pre-cum that was mixing with Jazmine's saliva in my...pants.Jazmine reached down and adjusted my penis to a more north south position and climbed on top of me. She grabbed my free hand, placed it on her breast and started moving her pussy up and down my cock, driving me mad with lust. As she continued to rub against me, Isabella was squeezing my hand at nearly the same rate and way I was kneading. . different. But I didn’t attempt to communicate anything to them. I couldn’t. A few of them noticed I was conscious and would say a few words, but I didn’t understand them, nor did I have it in me to try and answer. Shit, I was doing good just to keep my eyes open long enough for them to notice. Several times I drifted back off to sleep while they were in mid-sentence.I think about five days passed before I discovered my mom in the room talking to the doctor. It could have been five weeks or. Wrapping both legs over his arms now he starts to thrust harder, driving his shaft eagerly into her wet and willing pussy, a gentle moan escaping her as the full length of him strokes deep and hot into her again and again, her squeezing and caressing her own breasts as she squirms beneath him. The glorious rush as she feels those first stirrings of her orgasm, his hard length teasing her beautifully towards that amazing release, the gentle squeeze of her as she grips that shaft of him, loving. "And she wants to?"Want to ... what? But it sounded as if he was expecting some kind of assent. "Yes."He rubbed his hands together. "Good, good. Room 6, just down the hall and to your right. Follow me."We passed several rooms with closed doors. I heard moaning coming from at least two of them. We paused outside a third while a body, a body was carried out on a covered stretcher. There was a hand visible, and a line of red on it. One of the fingers was bent back at an unnatural angle, and there.