I looked to my right and could hear the whirring of the large machine next to me. It was connected to my arm by several tubes filled with blood.“Oh ...shit.” It was a heart-lung machine. It was no wonder that there was no heart monitor; I had no heartbeat. The pump was keeping my blood flowing. I looked into Angel’s eyes. “What is the verdict?” Angel took a deep breath and it was evident that she had been crying. “One of the robbers managed to aim his gun at you and fire before bleeding to death.. I hold her from her back and took her ample breasts in both of my hands and started fondling. She was enjoying that move and after few seconds she extended her hand and took my dick and adjusted between her two legs in such way that it touches her pussy through her wet transparent pant. I was moving my pelvic to give her extra pleasure while playing with her boobs and then we started kissing again.After sometime, she suddenly turned towards me, sat on her knees and unzip my half pant took my. Filling your hands... and the reason you switchhands so often... is to gather up the excess spit... that collects...nastily... underneath a Man's drenched balls... so that you can slideup... another handful of your own spit... to the very tip... of Hismassive erection... so that not as much of it... will go to waste... bydripping onto the floor... between his legs... a mortal sin... thatjustifies... for Them... another beating... for unnecessary waste...but... the worst very kind of handjobs.... I want two clean holes to fuck.”“Not for long.” Jeremy replied and they both laughed. Picking up some of the leather strips, he began wrapping them tightly around her B cup breasts as Jake went out the door. When he finished, he stood up and then went over to the hydrant and filled a bucket with water. Coming back over, he poured the water over her breasts, soaking the leather as Jake came back. Taking the ropes around her knees, he retied them higher lifting her bottom off the floor higher.