Your back arches , as you try hard to pull away. I reach from behind you, my strong hands crushing your breasts as I pull your rear in against the st...ely muscles of my waist. I begin to fuck you hard, taking you violently, each thrust of my swollen, inhumanly large member forcing your passage to give in to me, until eventually my balls are slapping against your quivering thighs and the sensitive womanly point near your opening is smashing against my hard, unyielding groin. You realize you. Can't you just wait like we agreed to?" She asks me all the time if you're avoiding her. She thinks you're mad at her, Kenny. I'm afraid, if we don't ask her soon, she's going to be too mad at you to come with us." I'm not mad at her. She knows how busy I am now. I wanted to wait until after the babies are born. This isn't a good time for us to be talking to her about it. I'm still not convinced that it's a good idea for us in the first place. We're going to have our hands full with everything. ” Marissa held his eyes as her fingers fumbled to undo his belt, the button and zipper on his pants. She panted and licked her lips as she pushed the garment down, taking his boxers with them. Her eyes were drawn to his crotch, and went instantly wide. Patrick had always been meticulous about grooming, maintaining a neatly trimmed bush, but today, he was entirely hairless. His cock throbbed angrily, proud and straight, seeming to Marissa larger than it ever had before. Just as she was about to. I wanted an answer from her ,but she only asked me to keep following her. We came to the end of the hallway, where it dead ended into two very large doors. A sign by one of the doors said PRESIDENTIAL SUITE. Christy opened the door and lead me into the room. A huge oval bed with red satin sheets dominated the center of the room.Everywhere,there were rose petals, and large colorful floral arrangements. Near the bed, was a large bar filled with silver buckets of iced champagne, and crystal.