It's so sexy. My head thrown back, mouth open gasping, nipples clamped, and riding a thick long cock. You thrust up at my every down stroke, holding m... hips, and grinding me onto his engorged cock, making sure I take it all."I'm getting close, and my cock will thicken the closer I get," you say.I only half hear you as I continue to ride until I feel it start to swell. I slow and come to a stop, thinking it's too much, but you take the choice away from me. You flip me onto my stomach, driving. He grabbed me in a passionate embrace and pulled me closer so that I could feel his cock getting hard beneath his jeans. The heat of our bodies against each other was intense and the kiss became even deeper. "Sleep in the bedroom with me tonight," I said. He looked at me as if he understood what I meant. My whole body needed him. Maybe I was vulnerable. But I needed to have him. I wanted this.He walked into the bedroom. I heard him unzip his jeans and they fell to the floor. I felt a mixture of. I was once trapped in a monk in the 17th century once, for over fifty maddening years. When the monk finally died of old age, I transferred into another monk. I expected to be trapped for a long time, but I was pleased to discover that the next monk was sneaking out to brothels at night.One of the minor annoyances about this curse is that I rarely get to finish an orgasm before I transfer. There was one way I could have an orgasm any time I wanted though, except that she'd eat my soul in the. There was no way I could have slept that night. And then the inevitable, a knock on my door. I knew who it was, I knew there was only one person it could have been, well, okay it may have been Paul, but I was one hundred percent sure it was Val. I thought out loud, ‘Shit, shit, shit.’ I only had a pair of boxers on, so I threw on the hotel robe and went to the door and opened it, there was Val, I knew it, and she too was in a white hotel robe. She did not come in she grabbed my hand and.