The Titan God was seated on the back porch of his new residence having breakfast. He was dressed in his traditional long, white robe with an oversized...hood that was common before the war with the Olympians. Nearby sat Lucus, who eyed the director carefully. Dennis gave him a frown and sat down."Where's the suit I got you?" Dennis inquired.Crius grunted as he stabbed at his eggs. "I didn't like it - too drab. I prefer my own clothes." You need to start wearing human clothes, Crius," Dennis. "Very well Mistress."He let the last drops of semen spill from his cock, then opened his bladder, much harder to do now. But still, he managed a trickle, then a stream, then with force. It jetted into her deepest space and she moaned, then screamed as the powerful jet filled her completely and pressed her muscles away, spurting out of her lips. Her pussy was all warmth and wetness now, but just as Brian was about to run out, her muscles clamped down again, cutting him off, and Dianne had. “Julia’s mouth sagged incredulously. How could such things be!„He has also decreed,“ went on Miss Judith, „that you are not to be sexually available to anyone but himself. At this stage anyway.“Julia’s mouth sagged even more incredulously. Sexually available? How could she be made sexually available to anyone? Least of all Quentin Osman!„Accordingly,“ continued Miss Judith, „you wear a silver chain about your waist...“ Jason fastened on the chain, turning the key in the tiny padlock. „... and. One hand was in my crotch, the other tore off my gown."Mack," I screamed, "I'm you're sister!" It did no good. He was so fast that I never knew what hit me, I was on my back and his cock was pumping into me.As I said before, my need was great. I remember hatingmyself for reacting so, but after only a moment or so of struggling I gave in and clamped my legs around his heaving butt and lifted my haunches up to meet his wild thrusts. I found out some time later that his masturbatory dream girl.