Time meant nothing. After surgery he slid in and out of consciousness not able to focus. He had a brief memory of the doctor telling him it went b...tter than he could have possibly imagined. All Terence could think about was sleep.*****He was bandaged from what felt like head to toe. He was groggy and his entire body, even in this drugged state, hurt badly. He was unable to remain awake for more than couple of minutes at a time.*****It was with great effort that Terence pulled himself. I bet you you could beat them at anything! It was partly remembering how they always competed against each other that made me want to see you two do the same" We'll never be like those two in that way" said Jessica "Will we Gwen?" No, Jessie - never! Come over here for a couple of hours - I missed you last night. Fran won't mind watching us - she's a big girl now." Just don't leave any stains on the sofa - that's all I ask" an open-mouthed Francesca said after twenty minutes or so of watching. As I was on my knees sucking his cock, my spit was dripping down to his balls and my couch was getting so wet with my spit. He was so hard and I forgot how much he loves my sloppy blow jobs. I slowly rubbed my hands up and down his shaft while my mouth was sucking on the head. After a couple of minutes of this, he came so much and with such force that his cum was dripping out of my mouth and it tasted so fucking good. When we were finished, we decided to go out for a beer and burger. As I. She did nab two attempted purse-snatchers, but it was hardly worth the effort. I was beginning to worry that the repetitive failure might lead to complacency. In retrospect, I'm glad I didn't know about it right away. Finding out after the fact was bad enough, and finding out the way I did was nearly enough to stop my heart. There was a knock on the door, and I answered it to find one of Kamsy's friends, a fellow detective, standing there. "Chike" No!" I gasped, bracing against the door frame..