Would you mind if I asked you for some advice? I know you’ve shared thoughts with Mandy and I’m hoping you can advise what we should do. Is that O... with you?” It was important to ensure things were consensual.“Sure, happy to help.”I continued: “The problem is … since the surgery … Mandy’s told me she doesn’t want my cock in her anymore. It’s so frustrating for me. The whole thing’s hopeless.Xena probed: “So what’s happened?”“Well, it’s understandable from her point of view. It’s just that I now. Pat said, “Watch this Joyce. It’s just like milking a cow.” So saying, she proceeded to masturbate me. Despite the pain I was feeling I began moving my hips as her ministrations were having the desired effect.When I began to spurt, Joyce caught my ejaculate in her hand saying, “Come on bitch, give it all to me!” They kept milking me until they felt they had every drop. Joyce put her cum-filled hands up to my mouth and commanded, “Lick it up, all of it! Then swallow it!” They giggled as I lapped. I'll see you at your apartment at 6:30. Okay?"My heart was pounding so hard now I almost wanted to tell her to forgetit. How the hell did Janice know I lived at the Foxrun? Why was shetalking so funny?Then I looked at how Janice's boobs pressed against her blouse andimagined her smoking a cigar, and realized I couldn't wait to see thathappen."See you at 6:30," I said. "My apartment is..." 231," she said. "I'll be there."And then Janice blinked and walked over to the telephone on the. He teased it with his tongue before sucking it. His finger found the tiny nodule at the top of her cleft. She hissed, but made no resistance. He felt his erection returning. It extended far enough to touch her thigh. Suddenly she spoke.“Let me see it.” She pulled up his nightshirt and drew back from his mouth. “Oh. My mother told me that it got hard and stuck up. I should have realized that this was a process.” She watched as he hardened. “It looks lovely.” Which was not a description he would.