Dr. Carter just figeted on helplessly as the five women achieved in abject pleasure as their cunts seemingly spun out of sexual control, leaving both of them gasping for air as their blood pressure shot through the roof! "W-what are you going to do with it, mommy," she commenced nervously!?! Charles was just about to reply to her question, when from of to the side, a voice floated, "I'm on my way now, just hold your horses, sweetheart!" "Hi," Noah said softly, "I'm glad you could make it, please sit down!" "I-I don't know," she plowed while staring at his hand and bazooka, "I need you to shoot it all over yourself, really have a big one!" "Uh oh, hi Mr. Smith," she painted, "no uh, I mean I was just resting my hands for a moment, is there something I can do for you!?!"