She even said his thumb was playing with her asshole. She was worried that others might see.“How did that make you feel?” I asked. I could feel my...erection growing.“I don’t know. I do have to admit that I did get a bit wet when he tried to finger me. And you know how I like to have my bottom played with.”“What do you want to do about it? I mean it was nice that you gave an old man, a veteran, a thrill. I’m sure he hasn’t been with a woman since his wife died and that’s been a long time.”“Mmmm,”. Yes, that’s it. Open those fat, puffy lips for me. It’s so wet it glistens. You’re so close to cumming, aren’t you? Horny slut, you want my man meat in your cunt right now, don’t you slut? You want me to fuck you, like the whore you really are, don’t you?” “Right about now, you wouldn’t care whose cock was in your cunt, you just want one, buried deep inside, sliding between your swollen, aching lips. Pounding deep into you, bringing you so close to cumming that you would be begging for release.. There was something being emitted from the strange red coin. Something which had a physical shape to it. Then I realized there was not one, but many different feeling shapes, almost like...“Symbols! It’s shouting symbols at me!” I exclaimed excitedly.“Can you see them?”“No, more like I can feel them. Feel their shapes. They’re not like anything I’ve ever seen written either.”“No, you wouldn’t have. There are people with the gift who can also see streams of symbols within people’s minds and can. Pulling my face from his, I pushed him straight and grabbing his cock, tried to guide it to my mouth. Again I was stopped, but this time didn't mind as Brad had pulled away to step over to the side of the chair.He winked down at me and with a wink of my own; I slid onto my knees on the floor. At this angle Ashley would be able to watch me suck his cock and I eagerly opened wide and took him more than halfway down. Brad moaned and reaching down started to play with my tits as I began bobbing my.