A pretty nasty bruise had already formed, but she led him into one of the back rooms which had a x-ray machine. After getting him ready and setting up... she quickly got an x-ray of his chest before throwing the image up so she could take a look at it.“Well, you don’t have any broken ribs, but one of them is cracked,” she said. “If this was The Twelve Hells then you’d probably need to take it easy for a few weeks, but here we can fix you up in a day or so.”She said Ben could put his shirt back on. I tell you to "keep your hands behind your back".You reply "yes sir".My hands move down your legs and back up the front of you...the pettinggets heavier as you lean back against me...my left hand moves up to yourneck and my fingers stretch across your throat...you lean your headback...you give me control...You feel my right hand firmly on the inside of your thigh as it movesup...I can feel the warmth between your legs just before my fingers wraparound your now hard and throbbing cock...you. This turns you on even more.You pull out and flip me over. You are kneeling next to my head."Suck me. Taste yourself."I keep my mouth closed, it is too much too soon."Do it now slut or you'll make me angry."I reluctantly open my mouth and you stick your dick in."How does my cock taste covered in your ass juice?"You dick is deep in my mouth, the taste is not as bad as I thought it would be.Sucking your dick after it has been in my ass excites you so much. You spread my legs wide and ram your. ‘Room 1285. I have a present for you.’ I find the room, the Do Not Disturb proudly placed on the door handle and annotated with '...under any fucking circumstance!' and knock.You open the door, not showing yourself. The lights are dim, the music is low and bass-driven. You are in your finest AP lingerie. We say hi and embrace. I kiss you deeply, enough to convey that I have been dying to see you for as long as I can remember. Something is different, though. You taste different. It's a mix of.