On his back they continued with this legs, thighs and torso. As Diana worked on his legs and Ellie on his chest she asked him “Tell me, Mr. Bolton, you said you like my sister’s tits better than mine. Whose pussy do you think you’d like better?”
“How the hell should I know? I’ve never seen them, either.”
‘Why, you haven’t, have you? What say, Diana? Should we show him?”
They stopped working on him and stood beside the bed. Each pulled up her dress and pulled aside the leg band of her panties.
He reached out to touch, but Ellie slapped his hand away. “Look only. No touching. You want touching, touch your wife.”
He looked from one to the other before deciding. “I really liked Diana’s tits, and she has a nice blond patch, but I think I like your pussy, Ellie.”
Diana laughed. “Me, too. I have as much fun playing with it as she does playing with my tits.” She reached around Ellie and put a finger between the engorging labia, causing them to open up, plainly visible. “You have chosen well, Mr. Bolton. Mine is much more ordinary.”
Ellie stroked his hardness. “I think Mr. Bolton needs a treatment.”
She removed her underwear, climbed up and straddled his legs, hiking up her dress so he had a good view of the small trimmed brown patch. “You know, these things of mine get so big they are almost like a real mouth. Let’s see what we can do with them. I bet they can swallow you.”
She slid forward so his erection was engulfed by the long, protruding lips that surrounded it with warmth and wetness. Back and forth she moved, stroking. He watched it disappear between the folds and reappear. She periodically changed cadences.
He swallowed hard several times, and the heart monitor went wild until he spewed. She continued rocking until he was finished, and lay panting.
When she dismounted she pulled on her underwear again and straightened her dress. “It’s fun to tease you, Mr. Bolton, but you need to think about what happens when you leave here.”
As she cleaned him up Diana added “You don’t want this to be the last of your pleasure, do you? Follow our advice and we guarantee you will be satisfied, even better than just now. Just remember, you have to give until you get. You gave us a change of attitude to where you have been following directions from the doctors and nurses, and we rewarded you. At home you take that change of attitude into the bedroom and you will also be rewarded.”
“I don’t know. It may be too late for that.”
“It’s never too late, Mr. Bolton. Trust us.”
Two days later there was an excited commotion on the fifth floor. When the girls went to Mr. Jeffers they found a crowd around his door, and discovered he had come out of his coma. Family surrounded his bed. The nurses managed to get them to leave and wait while he was examined by his doctors.
That afternoon the girls went in with another nurse to take vitals. When everything was duly recorded the three started to leave.
“Could you two stay for a few minutes?” George asked.
The girls looked at the nurse and held their hands out questioningly. The nurse said “I’m going on break and won’t need you for a while.”