We tried alternating strokes, his cock pulling back as mine fucked in, and it was delightful stroking my crown against his each time, but her screamin... had died down and that wouldn't do. I wanted her to wake the dead! Making eye contact with the Commander, we both adjusted out rhythm, and with my hands on her shoulders and his on her hips, we shoved her down on both of us as we thrust up.Her screaming renewed with some wordless begging as we allowed her to pull away before doing it again. Soon. Her convulsing pussy squeezed him so firmly it triggered his orgasm. With a gasp and a muted intake of breath, Jamal’s cock produced a muscular twitch inside her. His sperm jetted out of him to coat her womb with his creamy, hot spurts filling her up with his cum. The feel of his cock swelling and twitching inside her triggered yet another wave of orgasmic delight. A tidal wave of pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her as it thundered and surged through her."Th... that was fucking amazing,. The silky friction built and built, increasing the pressure at the tip of my dick buried in Zinaida’s mouth.I shuddered, my heart hammering in my chest. My orgasm swelled. My ovaries brimmed with futa-cum. I threw back my head and gasped out in rapture. My pussy convulsed, spasming about Katerina’s fingers. My asshole writhed.“Drink my futa-cum!” I howled.My girl-jizz erupted into Zinaida’s mouth.The blonde, Russian beauty squeezed her green eyes shut. She moaned as my spunk splashed into her. But, how to do it? If he had telekinesis he could arrange an accident, but he didn't. Barb would have to be someone's victim. His mind reading was strictly one on one so it had taken quite a while to find the right person. With everything else he had going, looking for an appropriate thug took a back burner but he finally came across a couple of punks who were more than likely going to prison anyway.The rest was simple. He made sure all parties were at the right place at the right time with the.