”It was true, but I said it half-jokingly, “They all say no.”“And you come back here and take care of each other. I don’t see it as a proble....”I wanted to hear what she would say after I said, “We know you listen at the door while we do it.”Not looking a bit guilty, Mrs. Cane smiled, “Guilty as charged.”Since we had gotten this far in our conversation, I figured I might as well confront her with something else Carl told me, “Carl said you joked about watching us.”Now she looked a bit. There was an air of quiet desperation about him as he got out of his car in the hospital parking garage.He went to the information desk where it was confirmed Connie had been moved to Intensive Care, room 224 to be exact. He stuck with Helen’s story that he was her brother and they sent him up to the second floor where there was a large waiting room servicing both ICU and the operating rooms. A receptionist was sitting at a desk in front. He walked up and spoke with noticeable. He groaned as I lightly squeezed his cock and balls. I sat up and looked again at his crouch. A wet spot was growing on the white fabric and I really wanted a taste. I pulled the little bit of fabric to one side and his tiny cock stood proud, the gland glistening with pre-cum. He was, as I expected, totally hairless there too. I bent over him and licked all round his groin and his balls. Then using just two fingers I held his cock upright and took his head into my mouth. His pre-cum was oozing. .."Dann spürte ich wie es sich in meinem Sack aufbaute... die größte Ladung Sperma die ich je hatte. Ich schaffte es zu sagen "Ich komm Mami... hattest du jemals eine Ladung auf dein Gesicht und deine Titten geschossen bekommen?" Nein... nein... noch nie... das ist so nuttig... oh Gott... spritz auf mein Gesicht Dan... spritz auf mein Gesicht Sohn...", sagte sie als sie von mir stieg und vor mir auf dem Teppich kniete.Ich stand schnell auf und zielte mit meinem jungen Schwanz auf das nun.