In my dream my pussy began throbbing, begging for these cocks. The first man placed his fist on my fat pussy lips. The giant cock head on the end of h...s arm thrust forward with power. A giant cock, a fist cock, was now moving in and out of my cunt with increasing speed. The other cocks began caressing me.In my dream, I felt a huge orgasm start to build, cocks replacing hands, cock everywhere, soon nothing but cocks, like snakes, but cock-snakes. I felt that I’d fallen in a pit filled with giant. “Master,” Nathalie said, tucking my cock back into my leather trousers. “You can’t go save all those people with your dick out.”“Though the women we save would probably enjoy it,” giggled Zanyia.“Oh, yes, they would,” Nathalie nodded, her braided pigtails swaying about her shoulders, her small tits jiggling.The four feyhounds lounged around the clearing, looking so satiated while poor Cú Mheá whined and panted, licking at his poor, hard cock. If we didn’t have to stop Prince Meinard and save. The room was old-fashioned, little altered since the 1950s, with wooden walls through which you could hear whatever else was going on. Jane and I stood, looking out the window, and our fingers entwined.“I love Sark,” I said.“Me too,” she said. “Shall we come and live here? Start all over again?” I couldn’t tell if she was serious or just being fanciful – probably a bit of each.I pulled her to me and wrapped my arms around her.“Well,” I said, “Let me get to know the Jane Le Blancq I’ve never. The only question is what to do now." Well in truth, my brother had always been very childish in his ways. We tried to get help for him; but after about 3 months each of the doctors declared there was no reaching him. By the way, what was the research for that he was trying to sign me up for?" The truth is at first it was about research, but after awhile we started noticing people taking advantage of our research so we became a detective agency. We create a way out for those who have been in.