He was okay with it.We boarded the bus and started watching the movie. This time I took my cock out and started feeling up. He was touching himself ov...r his pants. I asked him to take it out but he said No. I touched his cock over his pants and he allowed it. He was shy for me to feel his cock as it was below average in size (nearly 3- 4 inches erect). I said to him that I didn’t care or notice the size but was looking for only pleasure. He was reluctant so I unbuckled his pants and touched his. "Thank you." But make no mistake, Norlan," Mandas said, his voice still quaking, the admonishing finger he raised still trembling. "Do not try to pin it on me! It will be your handwriting on that parchment, not mine!"Norlan gave Mandas a level look. "I cannot say exactly what will happen when we appear before Erodon. Most likely I will never be an Ambassador again. Perhaps you will emerge on top as you wanted. But know this, Mandas: no matter what, this..." He held up the scroll. " ... proves I. The place was pretty much what Jennifer expected.Misery everywhere she looked, completely inhospitable penal colony. Heavyforeboding steel walls and vicious guards and depressing tall towersoverlooking the place. It was a rude shock for Morgan who, on seeing the place remarked, "Thisplace makes the stories my grand father told me about Sobibor look nice"Jennifer didn't know what that was. They had told the guy what theywanted and explained about earths situation. The reaction was the last thing. I wanna feel your juices running. Then I want you to suck me until I blast in your mouth.” “CUMMING!” I kept thrusting into her, fucking her through her orgasm. “Fuck me, harder! Pound my pussy!” I continued to do just as she asked, fucking her harder and harder, kneading her tits, playing with her nipples. My hips slammed into her as I pounded her through her orgasm. “Mmmmm…yes, so fucking good. Lemme taste it.” Without any more prompting, she removed herself from my cock and spun around,.