Mia helped get my pants off my ankles and pressed her tongue under my ball sack forcing my legs to open wider. I was about to explode, and Carole knew...it. Carole looked up at me as she stopped sucking. “Let’s move this to the bedroom so that we can all want to lie down.”Standing in our kitchen with a raging hard on I poured three martinis and walked into the bedroom with a tray of drinks to serve. The girls were already drinking, from each other, in a full on 69 position. It was a beautiful. ..” I said.He tendered me a queer look. “Of course!” he said. “John Michael, you just have to get your head outta your ass and accept what I can do for you. I owe you. Victoria owes you. We need you to live and be happy and start over and well ... live!”“Okay, but on one condition,” I said.“Condition? What condition? I’ve told you and Victoria’s told you: there are no limits!” he said.“Okay then, I’ll let you save me. But, you have to save the woman I’m talking about too,” I said. The man took. He then fingered her ass-hole, and she didn’t make a sound. Then he placed his cock head against her ass-hole and gently pushed until the head went in her ass, and he smiled and said; “OH DAMN! She is tight! She won’t be that way long man! After I have done fucked it and cleaned up, I will the fuck her pussy and then Jamal can do his job by fucking her and collecting her eggs.” Then Tom and Jamal started talking in some strange language and I felt the need to leave, and heard Jamal’s voice in. We dressed in loving silence but in two contrasting moods. She was serene and langorous while I was trembling and eager to leave, due in no small part to the untamed madman in my pants. We passed on Dr Roberts’ message to Felicity and she blushed and thanked us. I speculated on how often she was asked to ‘come on through’ and imagined her ten minutes from now minus her knickers and sprawled over his table. I saw from her textbooks that she was studying sex therapy and would probably be getting.