Claire felt his cock pulsing and twitching in her hands and whispered for a final time, “Bitch-Hand-Jobs are for good boys, Sultan!” Claire felt S...ltan’s cock swelling in her hands. Then, he came. Claire felt his cock pulse and from the corner of her eye, watched Sultan first squirt of doggy-cum land at least three feet in front of him, splattering onto the ground. “Do it, Sultan! Squirt your sweet-stuff, boy!” Oh, how she wished he was unloading into her mouth or cunt. Squirt after squirt. A particularly shattering spasm shook her entire body and made her black out for a second.Bill said nothing, nothing intelligible. He garbled hotly, groaned, gasped. The sperm kept ripping from the sensitive tip of his rock-hard penis. His eyes were fastened to the couple next to him. His sister was grinding and straining just as hard as she had the night he had fucked her.Their fourfold simultaneous orgasm took more than a minute to die. Barbara finally heaved a long sigh of fulfillment and. ”Then she looked unhappy and asked, “But Barb, what can I do tonight? I certainly can’t give credit.” Then she brightened and said, “But Fred’s resourceful. I’m sure he can organize a poker game and win enough for at least a good fuck.”They went out to the pool for a swim. After watching Paula move up and down, Barb gave her some pointers and her speed through the water increased noticeably. After a sauna and a shower, Paula insisted on giving Barb a massage saying that she loved running her. He had been in denial about it, but no longer. It was a frightening thought that the man that controlled the most powerful nation in Narlass was mentally unbalanced.A realization came to him, and he gave Duric a horrified look.Duric furrowed his brow. "What is the matter, Farro?" It... it can't be done!" Farro cried. "What you want of me... it simply can't be done!" I already told you, I need you to think unconventionally and..." Blast all that! I thought you had wanted an army ready to march.