Even more mercifully, it was a small room with a single stall and a lock on the door. Perfect. He rubbed his cock like an addict getting a fix of coca...ne. Ohh... blessed relief.It was quicker than other orgasms; unnatural in both speed and intensity. Within 10 seconds, his tortured cock exploded forth! He knew then what the incredible weight bearing down upon his insides was: it was cum. A mountainous deluge of male semen! More jism than a dozen stallions! Gushing torrents of sperm spattered. I swallowed his entire length and got the sense his knees were about to buckle.We moved to the bed and got undressed. As we stood naked, staring at each other, I was overwhelmed with a shyness that I have no idea where it came from. Sensing something, Brent gently pushed me onto the bed. Hovering over my now throbbing cock, he gently rolled back my foreskin. With his mouth just inches from my knob, he gently blew warm air on the underside of my knob, almost as if he was trying to dry it off.. Otherwise she would have been much more careful about using telekinesis in front of them. Since she was alone though, Brittany sat down at the kitchen table as a hot cup of coffee hovered towards her. She grabbed it from the air, and took a sip as she heard pots and pans moving around in the kitchen, her breakfast making itself for her. The more Brittany used her magical shoes, the better she got with them. Since she used her telekinesis sneakers the most, she was most skilled as a telekinetic.. She pulled her hand away, it was wet. She told herself she mustn't, he would be here any minute now. She dragged her eyes away from her pert breasts, she could see her nipples through the material. She walked over to the bed and waited.She considered walking out, nobody makes her wait ten minutes, no one! But the pay was too good. There was nothing to do in that room all there was, was a bed, covered in a red satin throw and now, the sweet smell of her perfume. She wondered who would walk.