I was sitting on his lap completely….he started rubbing my chest and pinching my nipples…..he made me very horny…meanwhile I didn’t realize th...t the person sitting between my legs down was slowly fingering my ass hole also….it was too much for me…a cock between my ass,and finger in my ass hole and a mouth sucking my cock..Then before i could realize, the person sitting down between my legs slowly guided the cock between my ass to the ass hole….and slowly pushed it in..it was not a big cock…so. You were a angel, maybe not a ‘good’ angel, but I seem to recall Lucifer and his rebellious legions were all angels. To me, you were a good angel.”“That was very sweet, I will use that if you don’t mind.”“Whatever ... Look, you postponed a gruesome death I was due to receive at their hands, and I accept that my life and my body are now yours. I have known moments of unbelievable pleasure with you. Maybe, tomorrow, these goggles will come off and I will die. Maybe Tuesday I will be wearing the. Seth's visit had probably disturbed him enough that he would turn to drink, or at least Seth hoped so.Seth pondered his plan. He would first discover if Jerome's father was as controlling and manipulative as he suspected, a suspicion bolstered by actually meeting him. If his fears were true, he would influence him into doing something fatal. Seth had never even considered killing someone before — he'd never even had so much as a fist-fight in his life -- but his blood boiled when he thought of. I kicked down until I felt the bottom. I was knee deep in water. I tried to stand up. My footing was unsure. I reached for my pocket knife. I burst my life belt and cut away my jacket. My undershirt had been damaged in the struggle to exit the aircraft. The arms of my shirt were ripped off and the buttons were shot. My muscled torso was exposed as I waded through the surf and onto the beach. The sun was high. It was a hot August day. I reached into my trouser pocket and fished out a damaged.