Her hand was so cold. I put both of my hands around hers trying to warm it up. My assistant said she was going to go get some coffee. It was then that I noticed that the temperature felt very, very cold in the hospital room. I just sat there, quietly. Nurses came in and out checking on Jill. Everyone smiled but no one said a word. After a while, I somehow had drifted off to sleep holding my wife’s hand. When I opened an eye, I saw Dakota looking at her phone sitting in a chair on the other side of Jill’s bed. I smiled at her. She got up and walked over to me, caressing my back and shoulders. “Daddy, can I get you anything?” She said in a whisper to me. “No Darling. I’m fine.” “How about we go to the cafeteria, get something hot to drink and then come back here?” She asks. Something hot did sound like a good idea. As we passed the nurse desk, I asked for an additional warm blanket for Jill as her hands were like ice. She said she would take care blowjob of it. Dakota let her know we MILF were heading down to the cafeteria to get some hot coffee and would be back shortly. CHAPTER 2 When we got to the cafeteria, Dakota sat me down and headed to the order line. She got herself a coffee, some French fries and me both a hot chocolate and a pineapple juice. On the way back to the table, Dakota stopped and slathered her fries with ketchup and put milk and sugar in her coffee. For the first time, I felt a bit more human not some zombie just existing. Dakota plopped herself down in the chair next to me. “Daddy, open your mouth.” She said as she pointed a couple of fries towards my mouth. I open and suddenly my mouth is Brunette stuffed full of fries covered in ketchup. I’m doing everything I can to keep the fries in my mouth. “Daddy, wanna lick something off of me?” She says to me seductively. I just smile. Her antics are making me realize that I needed to come out of the haze I’ve been in. After a few minutes of this, she reached down and opened up her blouse, so that his hand could move under it to reach under her loose sports bra and caress her breasts and MILF nipple directly, skin on skin. ass again. “It's not that bad, I guess. “I think I might've done it with more blowjob than a few girls.” Yet, he couldn’t seem to refuse Grant. How much of that did he hear? They melted into each other and recovered for a few moments. After work I went right home, slammed a beer and closed my eyes on the couch as I led myself into a frenzied state quickly seeing her over and over again with those fishnets, her boots, and those lips. And this whole time, King was still buried up my ass, constantly shooting hot doggy cum into me, filling up my stomach from the rear end. One day, about two months after my arrival in the college, there was a storm. “I'm so sorry Master,” the lamia said, looking at me over her shoulder. He was pleasant, but he didn’t really participate that much into the conversation going on around the table. I shuddered, her tongue dancing in my mouth. Instead of taking his car he decided to walk down the street. All this isn’t that stunning, nor is the material that it’s made of. “You’re fucking huge!” When Anton finally returned home she quickly told him about her discovery, looking sceptical he followed her into the almost empty lab to see it. Deep in the water they came. She was feeling extreme pleasure from pleasing Brunette her master. The line of her spine, the flexing of her muscles, the tenseness of her shoulders as if from embarrassment. Why don't you stay here and watch your daughter get fucked by your two sons and I'll go find something for you." Even if she slept in the fetal position most nights, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for people to toss in turn in their sleep. I couldn’t help myself, I just leaned against him and pushed my butt against him while I bit my lip.