With a contemptuous snort, he seized his raging megacock and brought it down. SNAP! My pussy almost audibly trickled at the sight of that veined, ga...gantuan gash-splitter sundering my sturdy yardstick into three pieces with a single cock-chop. As the pieces clattered to the floor, he turned, letting me appreciate just how high his humongous tower quivered above me. "Hey Mrs. Slut, if you measure me I'll let you suck my balls." I stammered and managed a weak response, "What makes you think. I pushed my thumb steadily into your wet crack . . . and then the doors of the elevator opened . . . The elevator quickly emptied out, and I yanked my hand out of your pants. You began to walk towards the opening of the elevator, but I put my left hand, my thumb still hot and slick with your juice, on your shoulder and stopped you, and I pressed the button for the twelfth floor with my right.Some people tried to enter the elevator, but I shook my head and shut the doors on them. Before the. As she walked out the back door, Precious hissed and swatted at me."That's right, protect mama from the bad man," Brit cooed.I was looking for my protection. He was peeking around the side of the house behind me. I guess he figured if I got maimed, he would have a head start.I had a big smile on my face when the triplets had just gotten home and I heard a muffled squeal and then Get her off of me. I hoped it was Bryan who got to play with Brit's kitty. The whole human shield thing irritated me.. Soft cheesy music was playing, as if taken from a porn movie. Not surprisingly, anyone in the room would be left with images of people fucking erotically.Further back from the bed was a spot where the dim light barely reached. A man wearing a business suit sat on a formal chair, as if waiting for a movie premiere to begin. Beside him was a small glass table, also barely visible in the darkness. Two champagne glasses sat on top of the table, and the aroma of bubbling champagne and lust permeated.