Nothing happened, so I guess this was not theJackpot after all. "Well, this should be the place and if this cup isn't doing the trick, weshould search...further," I said.And so we searched the other halls of this giant temple. In one hall wefound a dead man with the cup he drank from still in his hands, so thatobviously was a very treacherous cup. In another hall we find a the bodyof a woman whose legs had become a fishtail, She had died too, probablybecause a lack of water. She couldn't get out. He had wanked so many times to the idea of his mother and him fucking. He was not quite there yet but this was very close. And of course, the excitement and blood circulation had rushed to his cock, making it thicker, and harder than he ever remembered. Aunt Susan had been a major conquest but now his mother. Wow.Sharon stood with the condom dangling from her fingers. If she was going to cross the line now was the time. She took hold of Michael’s cock and held it, enjoying the feeling. It. Gwen swept piles of dirty clothes onto the floor and propped one set of pillows at the head and another set at the foot of the bed. She told Nancy to take a seat, and then disappeared back into the bathroom, returning in a moment with their unfinished beers and bag of pretzels. Nancy marveled at the naked form as she approached. With the long legs and firm thighs leading the way, she watched the blond pussy coming her way. Gwen's breasts hardly moved as she stepped over a pile of clothes.She. "Gone was the kindly dominant of five seconds ago, his ability to switchbetween the two was both marvelous and terrifying. I complied and suckedlightly twice, taking more of his taste inside my mouth. His thumb heldmy head up at such an angle that I couldn't quite see what he was doingbut I felt his hand pushing, squeezing and poking hard at the shaft of mycock till it began to shrink even further into my body. I groaned inpain, terrified I might reflexively bite down on his thumb to cope.