He stopped, giving me a minute to catch my breath before asking, “How’d that feel?”I still couldn’t breathe and just pulled him down, kissing ...im hard on the mouth. He slowly pulled off his shirt, allowing me to see abs, and the tightness of his body. He wore dog tags around his neck and something made my heart leap up.“Luna, May I?” I nodded, knowing what he was asking as he took off his pants and boxers, revealing the 9 inch dick that Max never had. He slowly laid on top of my, using my dress. I quickened my pace up the stairs, thepolished floor reflecting the soft glow from the candleholder that I nowheld. It's tiny single flame dancing with the movement of my breath. Islipped passed Nicole and Melissa's bedroom, the only sound was a softstirring and restful breathing of the little girls.I found a door slightly ajar, inside slept a man. I entered and placed theSilver candleholder upon a tall dresser, gently I placed my slender handbehind the flame and with a puff, blew out the. ‘I’ll let you win with this parting gift.’ Something burst from the floor, living lighting, and it lunged at her trying to electrocute her, to knock her out, to overtake her. Alexis felt the lightning penetrate her hellfire, shooting through her, short-circuiting her nervous system, and causing her to collapse to the ground. She fought to stay aware of what was going on, calling out to the air, ‘My hellfire was a gift from my father. He knew I would need something stronger than demon fire. My. " I was still leaking sissy juice down my right thigh so I dabbed with the cloth and then absently slipped it into the little pocket of the teal dressing gown I had doffed again in the chilly examination room. I looked down into the bowl, what had been three silver-dollar sized dollops and perhaps six or eight M&M-sized sparkles of jism were starting to deliquesce into a single mass. "The volume is fine," Madame opined, "and we can fix the texture." She took the bowl over to the sink and tilted.