He ran to the center of the blackened area and knelt down. The angel was unconscious and Simon's first observation had been correct – she was badly ...urned. The smell of her scorched hair was nauseating.'Perhaps she was acting on her own, ' he thought, 'defying the Lord's wishes and was struck down for attempting to get a message to me.'Simon was certain that he was in God's disfavor because of his, and others, failure to save Him from persecution and death. Nevertheless, he pulled off the top. "Cum in me Daddy. Squirt it deep in my pussy. Oh God; Oh God; Oh God; Michael!!"His cum shot out like water out of a fireman's; high pressure hose. It was scary how much cum he had discharged into Jess, but he believed that she was finely satisfied. Easing his cock from her vagina, Michael lay down next to her. When she didn't move, he reached down and pulled the covers over them. It seemed like only minutes had passed, when sunlight came streaming in the window waking Michael and, brightening. Part Two:The full bag was hooked over the top of the door, near the head of the bed. Christian put a glob of K_Y Jelly on the end of his plug. He climbed on the bed and rested his free hand on Ana’s blistered ass to steady it as she positioned his plug over the little brown asshole in front of him.Tears were flowing down her cheeks and a moan of shame escaped her tightly pursed lips when she felt the cool gel touch her exposed asshole. Before she could react, Christian pushed hard, burying his. He was not aware that men around him stole glances at his gender-defying derrière, imagining spreading open those fat cheeks, plunging their members deep inside and unloading their juices. It would drive some of them wild and had Jamie been ever so slightly more perceptive, he might have caught on at some point. An ass like Jamie's attracted a rare breed of stud. The ultra-hung bulls of the world, see his backside as something to conquer, something to make their own, or if not their own, a.