"Then make us happy and be happy with us," Verine said. She kissed me and said, "I am being as patient as I can, but I want my turn soon."Erma was fin...ally all the way down and was beginning to move smoothly. "Oh, Bill, this feels so good."Verine said, "My mother told me once that the size of a man's penis is not important until he is making love with you, then bigger is better." They both laughed at that, like it was something new.Erma's laughter sent a good feeling through me, and I caught her. While the water starts to hum, she sits down on the couch with her friend again."But enough about my boss," says her friend Stacey. "Have you ever seen those annoying ads on SexMeUp? Whenever it's on TV, it's always an embarrassing situation, and yesterday it happened again that my roommate suddenly stared very intensely at his mobile because we were watching TV together".Janice laughs. "That's true, but this place is good! There I got my Beastmaster, such a sweet vibrator, and my goodness, it. I was glad I wasn’t alone and I had someone to look at. I smiled at him and he awkwardly smiled back. We got to talk a little bit about the old guys and ladies and we both were very happy it was just us. Just then the bubbles came and I decided to have some fun by myself. He wasn’t able to see underwater with them so might as well make the day a bit more exiting. I put my hand inside my bikini bottom and I found my way to my clit. I started rubbing it a little bit, but unfortunately the water. The explosive force all but crushed his facial skeleton. And then there was the shrapnel that tore across, thankfully not through, his sinus cavity and right eye, and twisted crazily through his right cheek. He’s lost the eye and the right side of his face.And, add to all of the above, he was evidently blown backwards onto rocks or some other unforgiving surface and his lower spine was seriously damaged, but luckily I guess, it was what we call an incomplete SCI, so his brain may—I say may—be.