I readjusted my sweater because I knew my cleavage was adamant to be shown. But I didn’t want to give the poor guy a boner so I covered it up. He wa...ched me from the corner of his eye as I did this.“Would you like a beer, eggnog or something?” Jesse asked while pouring himself a drink. I looked outside through the french doors of their patio and saw the sun setting quite beautifully in the distance. The sky was a light purple with smears of orange. “A stiff hot chocolate would be fantastic. I. Joe Don took her right hand and guided it around the tip. He repositioned his hands to hold her legs up and apart. She didn't need to be told. She was looking at him as she guided it into her; searching his eyes for signs of tenderness or passion. She didn't know how to read him; but didn't know how to read herself as well. She still didn't know why she was doing this; or wouldn't accept why.When Joe Don started forward, it was slow. Like a 144-car coal train starting to leave, you could hear. There were already two units of blood being pressure infused.Marty worked like it was an every-day thing. Within five minutes, he had her subclavian artery stitched and released the clamp to check for leaks. There were none. He looked up at the anesthesiologist and asked, "How's she doing, Sam?" Better than I could have hoped. Her pressure's 84 and her O2 sat is 88. You guys caught her in the nick of time. I think this one might live."I felt a load slide off my shoulders and felt like crying,. After 10 minutes of her sucking my cock, I pushed her on the sofa. I took off her dress and pulled down her panties. I started rubbing her clitoris and was playing with her boobs with my other hand. Her pussy was already wet from before.I slowly pushed two fingers in her pussy and started fingering her rigorously. Her juices were coming out, and Zyra was moaning in pleasure. “Ah, just like that, make me cum baby, make me cum harder than ever!” She had her first orgasm of the night and squirted.