A familiar sly smile appeared across her face as she teasingly slid one hand in between her legs and out of sight as she played with her perfect boobs...with the other hand. Switching tactics, I closed my legs and spread hers open, while I wedged my legs between hers. I was fixated on watching her hand manipulate her sex, even though her PJ bottoms obscured my view. It was still arousing, and maybe even more so than watching directly. I could detect some deep breaths emanating from my aroused. Afterward, the floor was all wet, mostly from water splashing out, since the shower door had to be open so that I could wash her.As I was toweling her dry, she said, "Now I gotta tinkle."I helped her out of the shower and she sat on the toilet and peed right in front of me."I can't even wipe myself."I did it for her."I always use a moist towelette."I got one and wiped her with it.She giggled.I helped her up and she followed me, naked, into her new room. We were too tired to set up the bed or to. Why would she fight it if she can have as many as she wants from me fingering her?She worked my dick over until I finally came in her mouth, then she let herself cum. I could feel her bump pulsing under my thumb as her pussy squeezed on my finger.“I have been watching the clock closely. We still have enough time for us to do it with you inside me. I didn’t want to have any of your stuff running out of me when the nurses put me to sleep. I would find my pussy glued shut tomorrow,” Emily said. Then to my astonishment it started to slide up and down the shaft. I couldn't believe it. I was jacking off without even touching myself. It was all too much for me. My mind was on overload now and I was out of control. Fantasies started to come into my mind so fast I was about to pass out.Then I thought of just being mummified in a mohair cocoon and how relaxing it would be. Then it happened. It got dark and I couldn't move a muscle. I could feel it still wrapping around me until I was.