I do love you. I will always love you. You didn’t fuck anything up. We just needed to head in separate directions.” I said as lovingly as possible. Jill leaned into Tina. They kissed. Passionately, but different than the kiss that Tina and I had just a couple of minutes before. I knew that Jill loved Tina, but it was more of a sisterly love than a romantic love. Jill had my heart, lock, stock, and barrel. I truly felt blessed that Jill didn’t show any signs of jealousy. I figured out a way to climb into the hospital bed with her. I was on my knees between her legs. My cock was indian fully erect. Clear droplets of pre-cum glistened on its head. Jill reached out with her left hand, grasped my cock, and guided it into Tina’s womanhood. I slowly pushed myself into her. Inch by inch my manhood invaded her tender, but very wet pussy. Her labia circled my rigid member and was clamping down as if my cock was a teat and her pussy was the milking machine. I kept slowly pushing into her, invading her wet wanton pussy. Suddenly, she flinched. “David, STOP!” Jill directed. “No, no, don’t stop. Its ok. It was just a twinge. Please, please David, keep going. Show me that you still love me. That I didn’t lose you forever for my screw-up.” Jill said, “Tina, don’t talk like that. We share everything and have been through the worst and the best with one another. “Yeah, what a creep.” “Now?” She doesn’t try to force my hand away though. She sank down to the floor of the office. They will be full of milk and will need to be pumped every few hours. Finn lines up to tip off against what I assume is either their center or power forward. “Oh, yum!” Sam moaned, sitting up. I swallowed hard and cleared my throat. They were naked, their knees indian bent, their heads and hands shoved through the stocks. She tried to paint a picture, but it was beyond the reach of Deana's imagination. We’re all adults here. If I was going to watch my lover fuck another man, a huge cock would be a visual turn on for me as well as her.