“Now the real reason for your visit, you need your pubic hair shaved. Would you like Karl to do it, or me?”“Why not some for each of you,” I t...ease as I relish the full attention from both of them as I lay back on their lounge suite naked with my legs open.Any inhibitions any of us may have had have long gone as I tell them, “I am to please and be pleased, I want to experience both of you.”“Karl shaved me earlier,” Maria tells me as she watches closely as Karl applies a hot towel to my pubic. Kournikova had a sophisticated lab, but it was a couple of orders of magnitude less sophisticated than Dr. Sharapova's in San Francisco. Dr. Sharapova'a lab was involved in a number of highly classified government projects. Dr. Gerber looked at the bone marrow biopsy under one of Dr. Kournikova's electron microscopes. He said, "A lot of irregular cells, I count twenty blasts. That agrees with the preliminary diagnosis of AML. We should be preparing him for a bone marrow transplant as soon as. “AAAAAAAGGGGGGG,” that was all Jack needed to reach his own orgasm. His first shot flew in an arc back towards his face and splashed down on his chin and chest. Each subsequent shot fell a little shorter than the previous one, but all landed on Jack. After the last one Jack just sunk into the bed and closed his eyes.Jane looked at how peaceful he looked and suggested the guys follow her for breakfast.Chapter 4 CreampieJack woke up a couple of hours later and took a shower and slipped on shorts. I froze in my spot completely forgetting about the game staring at his big dick dangling right there not far from me... "HOLY SHIT!!! I FUCKIN' WON!!! I FINALLY FUCKIN' WON THIS PIECE OF SHIT GAME!!!" He shouted. I unfroze from my position and looked at the screen long enough to process that he did in fact, win the game... by distraction..."Wow... uh... ummm... Congrats b*o! I knew you could do it..." I say. I turned my head back to him noticing his smiling face, and doing this weird dance, and.