There were wires and hoses connected to him at the bend of his right arm, his right hand, his nose, and his chest, bringing blood and saline solution ...o his arteries and carrying the signs of life to the machines that beeped the announcement that he would likely live through his folly.“I agreed to briefly let you see your boy,” a hard voice said behind him, its accent pure Hell’s Kitchen. “I have also arranged your amnesty for the next twenty-four hours under the conditions we negotiated. Now. Shewas fine and I should have been very interested, as she was about perfectfor me, and the relationship was going well, if a bit slow. I had used acold as an excuse not to see her. The thought popped into my head that itwould be better if she was more like Cindy, which was odd. I didn't evenknow what that meant and I was the one with the thought. Did I want herto be a lesbian? To be less petite and more Amazonian? To have thoseawesome breasts like Cindy? I didn't even know and it was me having. After a few minutes of pushing his cock in and out of me, I felt him pumping his load into my cunt. When he had come down from his orgasm he realised that I had not cum. He lifted me off his cock and sat me on the very edge of his desk, then leant forward and started to eat my pussy. He was licking his cum and mine from my cunt then moving up to my clit and squeezing it with his lips. When he licked my clit with his tongue, while still squeezing with his lips this magnificent feeling swept. “It’s ok. That was good. You were a virgin. It gets better.”Using a dishrag, she wipes herself, then me, then the floor where we dripped.“You can pull up your shorts now.”She has to remind me, even as she has straightened her dress, tits covered again but me knowing she’s still nude underneath and I had just had sex with her. Sex. Fuck!She picks up her panties and reaches under and wipes herself again. I guess my jizz must be still leaking from her. SHIT! Pregnant?She reads my mind again, “On.