As his manhood was becoming hard and ever closer to freedom she licked her lips, and without even looking down she reached into his boxers and wrapped...her hand around his endowment.Her eyes lit up with what she found down there, his cock was thick and growing longer by the second, she knew she could handle it and couldn’t wait to release the sperm built up in the thick vein running along its underside.Chad looked at Dean again, with nervousness in his eyes, and he was given a wink putting him. They were interrupted by Taboo, who reminded Ms. Dawn that it was time for her 'massage'.As Monica prepared to leave, Penelope told her, "Hang on dear! Taboo does his thing right here. Why don't you sit back and enjoy the show - maybe even try him for yourself?"As the actress arranged her stool just a little bit farther from the bar, she hiked up her skirt and draped it over the diminutive Taboo, whose face just only reached, well, you know where!"That's your massage?" Gawked Monica."You bet,". ”Dave’s eyes went wide at her words. “Henry… was going to kill me?”“No, not Henry.”“Then who?”“I cannot say.”“GODDAMMIT, NIMUE! THIS ISN’T SOME GAME!” Dave shouted, standing and getting up in her face. “I have a wife and daughter to think about, now. I need to know who wants to kill me.”Nimue shook her head. “David Brighton, you continue to underestimate yourself. You, who traveled back in time to Camelot. You, who trained under Merlin. You, who engaged Morgan le Fay in combat. You,. Soon, it only took about 3 cockthrusts for her to nearly go over. This was an incredible head trip, but I had one more. I made her lie on the couch, legs spread. “Play with yourself and watch me jerk off – I know you like that. You may not cum. But I told her she wasn't to cum, but that I would. She played with herself with her finger as we talked. “Thank you so much for punishing me and training me, sir. I deserved the punishment and I’m sure I’ll benefit from the training.” Two fingers.