Write yourself a two or three-word note to remind you of what they told you,” I tell John.Are there questions that I’m not allowed to ask?” John...wonders out loud.“Sure, there are. On the form, there are notes about what NOT to ask, such as age, disability, political and religious views, as well as family history. It is straightforward and easy to follow. When we get back to the office, ask Sharon to print you out the form so you can study it and be familiar with it for tomorrow.” I tell. Sarah could feel Emma’s chest heave upwards with every insertion. She could feel Emma’s tension building up. Every slippery touch seemed to elicit a moan or a groan from Emma’s lips.Sarah’s eyes could not remain focused on what her hand was doing. They closed and opened with a mind of their own. Sarah was entering a dream like state where her very soul was relying on the feedback of Emma’s body, especially the moans, to let her know when Emma would be ready to get the full treatment.That time. I heard some movement and sat back up again to listen.I could just hear Jane talking:“I love you young lads, you recover so fast and are ready to go again so quickly. Just look at that beautiful cock. Would you like to fuck me with that?”I didn’t catch Ben’s reply; he was talking too quietly, but I knew what his answer must have been. “Okay Ben, I want you to take me from behind, doggy fashion” There was some squeaking of the bed and then:“Okay, let me guide it in, slowly I’m not used to one so. As he got closer I saw that they looked like leather handcuffs. His erect cock bounced as he walked, and he stared at my chest, practicaly drooling. I realized that the old t-shirt I was wearing was giving him quite a show, it being white, practically see-through it was so old and worn, and my nipples as hard as they've ever been. I shuddered and felt a rush of adrenaline. He stood in front of me and pulled my shirt up and over my head, and pushed his cock back into my mouth, telling me harshly.