They stared up at me, their tongues dancing over my cock. Caressing my slit. They gathered my precum, cheeks rubbing together, their hands gripping my...twitching shaft.I threw off my shirt, the pleasure flowing down my cock. I groaned, savoring their touch. Could they taste Ms. Reid on me? Did her spicy delight still linger after over an hour? I hoped so. “Use your lips, too,” moaned Zahia. “Nibble on him. Even suck a little.”She nuzzled into the right side of my cock. She massaged my dick with. Then I grab them and pull them behind you and tie then behind your back! I take you and turn you around and Kiss you with pure passion and when I pull my tongue out I bit your lip! I push you to the table and bend you over it ! I pull up your skirt and with my hand I spank your ass cheeks ! First the left on then the right one! I do this till you cant take anymore! I untie your hands and bring them around to the front of you and tie them to the table legs ! Now you are spread out over the table. ”“I understand your concerns. I hate having to do more than is necessary for an operation but a transplant is different. Tell you what I can do, I’ll do a very quick research on the stomach and abdomen and see if I can move the surgical area closer to the ribs for Brad and Abby. The ribs would support the abdomen muscles better for recuperation. It would be up to the hockey doctor to decide if Brad could ever play again.”“Thanks, Doc,” Dan said, offering his hand.“You should be very proud of. I plan on begging Andre' when I see him. I could use a good work out."Jennifer wasn't used to discussing sex and orgasms with people she had just met and was obviously uncomfortable. Monica saw this and said "Jen, I have a good feeling about you, you're a sub at heart. I also know you're a wonderful person since Bill loves you. Bill is a great person, and a caring Dom. Relax, flow with it, and you'll be flying in no time."Jennifer considered, flying, that was how she felt when Bill was whipping.