Let’s not beat about the bush here. I had to wank into a sterile container which would be rushed to the lab and tested before any stray little sperm...had a chance to die on me.Having a wank in a room in a hospital when everyone knows what you are doing is a bit of a turn off. Even for a confirmed “cocksman” like me.I was shown into a small room where there were a couple of old easy chairs set by a coffee table on which were some dog-eared copies of Playboy, Penthouse and similar “reading”. Diane’s hand moved again. This time it rubbed up and down his hard shaft over his shorts. She closed her hand on it over the material and teased him. There was no doubt about it. She was awake and knew damn well what she was doing. Her other arm slipped into his lap and she deftly undid the button of his shorts, then slowly undid the zipper. Jack was breathing a little heavier now and he was sure everyone else in the car would notice. And if they didn’t notice his breathing, he was sure they. She spent a great deal of time making sure that she'd cleaned my ass thoroughly but she also ran her tongue under my armpits and between my leg and scrotum ... she was determined to lick every square inch of skin on my body, even between my toes and the soles of my feet. At some point that evening, I decided that Maria would be the slave that I put in charge of my personal hygiene. I think it was the sight of the smooth golden brown taut skin on her well rounded and muscled ass high in the air. I didn't really care if she thought I was her boyfriend, I was just enjoying the fuck.Then she did something that made me a little nervous.She let one leg fall and rolled on to her back.She then reached up and pulled me on to her.I let my cock slide back in to her wanting pussy as she let out a grunted moan.I started fucking her again as she wrapped her legs around me and I felt her nails along my back. She pulled me down to her mouth and we kissed. Out tongues darted in and out, our lips were.