“Mr. Hernandez, can you stay for supper?” She was holding her little sister’s hand and was using the other hand and arm to clutch the empty wate... pitcher to her chest.“Uhhh, thank you, Wendy but you should really talk to your mom about that.”“Okay, but she told us to ask.”“Oh. In that case, sure. Do I have time to go wash up?”After a quick shower and a change of clothes, I was on their doorstep, knocking.“Come in!” Ted’s voice echoed through the house.“Theodore Frost! You go open the door and. Neil moved everything off the bar counter, clearing the way to place me on his sexual altar. Raising me from the floor, he moved me toward the edge of the bar counter. Placing his hands on my cinched PVC waist, he lifted me off the floor and placed me on the cool surface of the bar counter. Brian had climbed onto the bar counter and was kneeling just above my head, stroking his rock hard cock. I leant back, turning my head toward Brians cock and began to lick and suck his meaty shaft. Brian. It was time to fuck. His cock felt like a half-smoke that had been left on the grill too long and was ready to split. He moved atop her and was pleased with how easily his swollen member slipped inside her. Her greasy pussy welcomed him and he felt her warm, wet walls tighten snugly around him, as if to marinate his meat.He started slowly, swinging his groin into hers, wanting to take his time. But Sharon had other ideas. She pushed the pace, slinging her crotch into his, forcing him deep and. ”“Of course. Have you notified the General?”“Yes, My Prime. He said to tell you that he would meet you aboard Ship.”“Thanks,” Jeff returned, already worming his way from under a quietly grumbling Ann who had been sleeping on top of him. By the time he was clear of the women and the sheet, Kayla was already dressing.“You don’t have to...” he began.“And have the General chew my ass out. No way,” she whispered back.“But you’re my wife now and have been. You don’t have to pay any attention...”He.