It was as if Harvy didn’t have a limit to the amount of spirit pressure he could release. Although he was limited in his control and power, his spir...t pressure was endless in quantity and could exude from him endlessly.Although this was just a sense, like intuition, it still left them most afraid of him out of everyone.They, of course, weren’t the only ones aware of this oddity. James too had talked with Harvy and experienced his endless spirit pressure and the strange clammy cold feeling it. To my surprise, she told me to go ahead and go but make it quick. As I stood at the toilet, with my back to her, I could see her in the mirror above the sink. Her tits were still covered by the soap but I could still see the firm round sides of her boobs. After several minutes, I was finally able to relieve myself even though my cock was hard as a rock, it just took a little longer to go.As I stood there finishing, holding my 7 inch hard cock in my hand, I found myself again looking at her tits. Urvi’s back was paining as she was in constantly in the same position behind my seat leaning and holding the steering. Sapna switched urvi and took the steering. While urvi went naughty and put on a song. Jal jal ke dhua ho rahe hum, nas nas me nasha bheega hai mann, jismo ki dabi aarzoo hai, mar jaye teri baahon me hum. This song was so soothing and matched the scene that was going on. BecauseAj raat ko hosh ki hai zarurat hai kahaAaj sharm se koi kehde na aaye yahaaChoone se tere oo janeman. But I’m more into ... other forms of loving, mind you. I must confess that watching Jack fuck you as he does ... especially with you intentionally getting bred by him ... yeah, it’s pretty wild! It’s a turn-on, I freely admit that! It reminds me what a virile man I have as a lover and husband.“Even so, I wouldn’t mind ... borrowing James now and then, if you were ever cool with it,” my Consuela declared, surprisingly nervous and anxious about this, given her former vocation.“Oh, honey, I so.