Once she opened the door and went out into the brisk wind she felt the runny semen instantly froze against her face. As they walked through the blizza...rd she felt the sperm freezing to her hair. They were quickly inside the house, "I'll be over later." Phil laughed, "I'm make sure of it." "Seriously? I'll be over later," as the hot wife removed her jacket and threw it on a chair, "Haven't you done enough?" as she pointed up to her face that was still covered in cum. "I'm not leaving," Phil. She directed us to a small waiting area, and told us that a doctor would be with us shortly. When the doctor arrived, we sat quietly and listened as he talked with Aunt Katherine. He said that the prognosis was good at this time. He firmly believed that she would, in time, make a full recovery. Her broken legs and broken arm should mend properly. The breaks had, fortunately, all been 'clean'. The internal bleeding had been stopped. There did not appear to be any permanent damage to the spinal. I moaned for him as my desire reached saturation and I spasmed on his cock. He had to come with me. I linked into his mind and claimed his body and soul. He was powerless to stop me.He didn’t want to stop me either. He believed that I would help him fulfil his dreams and that by being my consort was a price he was more than happy to pay. He didn’t realise the true cost until much later.The explosion of ecstasy in his brain surpassed any orgasm he had ever had, and he knew he would want me again. As it was pushed at the tiny hole I felt myself lose a few more drops of pee. I jerked to move more then I had up to that point but I felt dozens of hands tighten on my body. To my horror the metal object (known as a sound) was pushed into my pee hole (known medically as a urethra.) Then I felt that one withdraw and another slightly larger take its place. I groaned and grunted on the cock in my mouth and throat as the metal sound was forcibly inserted painfully into my pee hole. The first.