Tracy felt something unusual. It was a stiffness in Harry she had never felt before. Not just in his hard penis, but in his legs that she gripped for leverage as she came again and again. She stopped after her third orgasm and dislodged herself from the hard, black rod. She spun her body around on the bed.

"Harry?...HARRY!" She screamed.

Jim shot up and ran to the bed to see what had caused Tracy's change in the volume of her voice. She was urgently attending to Harry who lay prostrate, eyes halfway closed, trembling uncontrollably as if in a seizure on the bed.

"Are you family?" Doctor Oberlund walked...