Her resulting moans vibrate his dick, sending him near the edge. Her hard nipples are brushing against his legs as her lips and tongue suck him toward... orgasm. She pulls away for a moment, only to lick and suck each ball gently before he thrusts his hard cock back into the warm depths of her mouth. He can no longer resist her talent, and he finally cums, spilling his load deep into her throat. She swallows and then tries to pull away, as if his orgasm made her realize what is happening.Dante. He put it in me and then it just stayed there. He didn’t “fuck” me with it in the classical sense. Secondly, while I felt his penis in me, I still felt my hand stroking him. This was all a product of his memories being shared with my mind. Thirdly, I couldn’t feel his semen in me when he spurted. He had no frame of reference for that sensation, either, so he couldn’t project it or create it in my mind. I did feel the joy and ecstasy of his ejaculation, but only from his perspective.And I did. ” “Whatever you need, why turn to an old man for it? I thank you for your praise. But the new generation uses computers and I am a man from the era when manual typewriters were considered dangerous. I did my service. Let others do theirs, for the Motherland or the dollars or for whatever motivates them. Let me rest.” Oleg sensed Lev’s heart was not behind his protests. Oleg let the old man talk so he could gauge the density of any obstacles. Lev was arguing for form, not for true objection.. ”The hotel lobby was a beauty in marble and chrome. I walked to the reception desk where two girls and a man stood with big smiles on their faces. The girls were so different I had to stop and look at them. Could they be from the same country? The one to the left was blonde with blue eyes and her light cinnamon coloured skin looked like gold. The other had skin like Mocha and had black long hair and large brown eyes. The man looked Indian with high cheekbones and sloped eyes. Three different.