Don’t you see that?’ He stroked her arm and her hair, feeling her tremble under his hands. ‘I never meant for it to go this far. I am so sorry. ... had no idea.’ He walked around to the IV monitor and changed the medication bags. He checked the line and then asked if he could see her surgical site. ‘I would rather you didn’t,’ she said quietly. ‘Aurora, I’m just doing my job. I’m not here to hurt you. I couldn’t do that then, even in anger, and I sure am not going to do it now. Just let me help. I wasworking one hand over her ass and thighs while the other supported me asI thrust into her. Soon she was close. I told her how beautiful shelooked and she came. "Stay still for a minute inside of me," she said.After a couple minutes, she said, "Now let's make you come, sweetie."She moved her head so she faced my ear and began to whisper. "You lookedso pretty on the dance floor. Everybody noticed you in your sexy redshoes, Melissa." Jiggle on the beads, hand on my ass. "The straps aroundyour. Over the next twenty minutes, Erik was fucked a further four times. Two of the penetrators were so vigorous that I could hardly keep up my oral attention because of their momentum. Amazingly, the sounds emanating from him grew in gratification throughout the encounter and it was as if his pleasure kept escalating. His verbalizing also grew in stature as he encouraged them to fuck the hell out of him.Erik finally blew his load when the fifth guy was seeding his backside. As I was savouring his. The old man who bought me the drink asked if I'm feeling OK, I tried to answer but all that came out was some mumbling, it felt like I’m drooling, suddenly a warm hand was passing on my thigh, going back and forth, touching my inner thigh and moving across my pussy.My legs ware not acting to my commends, no matter how much I tried to close them, they stayed wide open, another hand was now moving on me, under my shirt and on my bra, rough rigged hand, it felt like sand paper is moving on my.