Her head was thrown back as her whimpers turned into loud moans."Cel, it feels so good... I want to make you feel good too." No, I want you to moan mo...re. It's making me feel hot." I replied, unzipping her pants. I pulled my head back as she got up on her knees to pull her pants down. Her panties were lace and see-through. Her fat mons were poking out on her thighs. She remained on her knees, my fingers sliding up her inner thighs. They reached those beautiful fat mons and I began rubbing back. She realized it a second after she had done it, and the look of anguish it caused her husband tore her heart, but she couldn't find words, and the terror grew again in her mind.Bill withdrew his hand, looking shaken."Bill, I..." Jill tried to say while the terror of Ingles surged now that her system was totally free from the drugs and her mind was clear to remember. The memories showed on her face as she stared at her husband."I know," Bill said, as the look on her face felt like a knife in his. "Fuck, baby, that was the best blowjob of my fucking life," Jack moaned. "Glad you liked it, lover," she cooed through a mouthful of his cum and then throwing her legs over his waist to settle her scorching cunt on his still-stiff dick. "Now fuck me hard!"Jack thrust up into her as I watched, and she leaned forward to breathe her cummy breath into his face, urging him to kiss her. He twisted his head to the side."No....no way....maybe your husband eats his own wad, but I don't...I can't..." he. Once your casts come off in a couple of weeks and you can get a shower, we can wheel that manual chair into the shower stall in my bathroom.”Sophia laid the broomstick across the tub and helped me raise my legs so the casts rested above the edge so they would stay dry. The position was not all that comfortable since I was now almost lying in the big tub with just my shoulders and my head resting at an uncomfortable angle against the rear of the tub.“Shit, this won’t do.” Sophia said, looking.