I was chosen for my skill in combat as one of the Ten Thousand. I was chosen because I wanted the same as the others. To kill every last one of Mankin... who walked our Earth now. The Prophecy had been clear, though. We would not kill Mankind. Mankind must kill itself. We would kill key figures in Mankind's development. Christ had died due to my poisoning of his own people's minds against him. Julius Caesar had died due to my manipulation of the Roman Senate. John F. Kennedy had required a more. " Tell me about it." Well, we went out one Friday night to the movies. I don't remember which movie." I don't really care about the movie." I had been asking her to give me a blow-job. She didn't want to do it, but finally agreed to give me a hand-job in the theater. We sat in the back of the theater and off to one side. As the movie got started, she pulled my shorts down a bit and pulled out my dick. She started stroking me. It took me a while to get hard because I was so nervous about getting. She looks at me and bursts into laughter and said no raj, I have put on weight after marriage, I will show u my older pics later of how I looked before marriage, then I said, sure I would love to see them, but u don’t look like you have put on weight anywhere, u look perfect, then she says wait till you see my pics, and I’m holding a dish in my hand to be kept on the dining table while doing so, accidentally I brush my erection on her ass and pretend as if nothing happened, and then she turns. Grabbed her hand and put it on my dick above my jean. She quickly stood at a distance, got to her knees, slid my pants down and began to suck my tool. She was nervous at the beginning, and going too fast, but later got quieter, like a pro slooty giving head, along with my balls while touching my ass. I was quite turned on, my dick hard like blue steel, hard. As seeing she took the dick out of her mouth and said: "I love your dick, it makes me feel like a whore." It was then as I got.