I work my way up his legs and to his balls. He is still soft; I begin to lick his shaved balls pulling them in and out of my mouth. In-between breathe... I beg to suck his cock. He denies me several times, as it gets bigger. After what feels like hours he gives me the opportunity to serve Him. I happily lick his giant (8 inch thick) cock, from base to tip. Licking the spot under his head, twirling my tongue over His head before diving down on His shaft. I know that my ass is tingling to remind me. Tony was not about to let his question from the previous night go unanswered.Cindy looked at me and shrugged so I got up and got my second drink of wine and came back and sat down and started revealing more of our adventures to the boys.“We really had our nose to the grindstone in our freshman year of college and did not have much of a social life. We had left our high school boyfriends behind and were not particularly interested in starting any new relationships. Being in college was just too. Her embarrassment was gone now. She was moving like a cat now with an alluring look on her face. Belinda may have been a novice at modeling but I could tell that she knew how to get a man interested in her. She seemed to be mastering the art of modeling quickly.Lawrence asked Belinda to slowly take off her bra. I thought she might balk at the request. Instead, she slowly and seductively removed her bra exposing a pair of the best tits I had ever seen. She squeezed them and pinched her nipples. ”Purpose had filled him. He remembered the feeling, the warming sensation of a sudden need.A need which filled him again. Re-filled him. Different ... and yet the same. It called to him, then as now. He couldn’t die. Not yet. He wasn’t allowed. He was needed.He strode on, filled with doubt. The doubt, though, was secondary to the need. It was secondary to the anger. Purpose filled him and he felt – more than he had been. He was ... changed. Something else. Exactly what he had become, he could.