All he could do was enjoy a slow pleasurable death.But they suddenly stopped what they were doing when a husky voice was heard, saying: “Bring him t... me.”Coj briefly saw a dark, piercing eye staring at him from a gemstone in the maiden’s choker. He knew that the eye belonged to the puppeteer, the powerful magician he had sought to destroy, but now he wished to serve them, for the maiden desired to serve them, and Coj desired to serve the maiden.It was also at this time that Coj noticed. She came to a shuddering stop and her head hung down, her damp hair now dank fell forward across her face as she took deep breaths and I loved the way her tits moved as she did so. So much so that I reached up and gently massaged them as she sat, still impaled on my cock. ‘Oh that was great, and so is what you are doing now,’ she breathed as she wiped the back of her hand across her forehead. ‘Oh Will, I wish we could have more time together.’ She let herself fall forward and crushed her tits. The opening wasnt big enough and they wouldnt pull away from his body, but I did what I could. They felt loose, but as I swirled my tongue, I felt his balls move in his sack. I wanted his dick back in my mouth. No check that, I needed it. I was dripping out of my boxers. Looks good to me. Can we have a turn? I didnt hesitate. Standing to my left was Steve, to my right Ed. I went to my left first. He was standing close, but I reached out and pulled him closer. I pulled his shorts down with one. Here he was holding Donny’s wife’s body up in the air while she tried to swallow his massive sex, and he wasn’t nervous or anything or afraid that Donny might know what he was doing. And my God, to say what he did to him? Mr. Washington was obviously a very, very confident and powerful man, and that got me just so, so excited. It makes me all quivery just to write it! As we drove to his apartment, Mr. Washington continued to pump my head up and down on his shaft, and though I tried desperately.