They said he’s going to undergo aggressive radiation treatment.”“Shit. I’ll have to ask Jess about that.”When Kara and I met Jessica at the ...hospital, I immediately asked her about it.“Survival rates are pretty good, and given he’s an athlete in generally good health, I’d say his chances are excellent. He may never play hockey again, though.”“That would suck,” I said. “But being alive is a bit more important than a hockey career.”“And a NASCAR career?” she asked.“Jess, don’t start, please,” I. The armor you plan on making is quite different. Made of enchanted wood from the strongest trees around, inlayed with a mesh of mithril links and runes inlaid with melted wind crystal to make it as light as a feather, reduce how much sound you make while increasing movement speed, and increasing range of motion.Finally, a shield that reduces physical damage taken and resistant to all forms of magic made of dragon hide and mithril with obsidian inlays on the mithril to add a hidden storage. ” Without hesitation he took his shirt off and handed it to me. I grabbed his hand headed to the kitchen and said, “Let me clean you up.” Once in the kitchen I got a cloth and rinsed it in warm water and started cleaning him. Within a second he was hard again.“That didn’t take you long!” I said with a chuckle. Timmy just nodded his head.“So the cat has really got your tongue?” I said. The poor kid just nodded his head again. When I was finished I told him to go back to mowing my lawn. He didn’t. "That's it, Brad, suck it," Lori muttered as she fucked his face. Brad licked and sucked harder.Lori came hard against Brad's face, her ass smashed into his chin, her fleshy labia spread from his nose to his chin. Brad's cock ached, and he was surprised, given the bizarre nature of the situation, that none of the other girls had decided to play with it.Finally, Lori lifted herself off of Brad's face. He sucked in lungsful of air, while Gamma dutifully supplied Lori with a new pair of white.