I didn’t think my cock could get longer or thicker, but I’m sure it twitched to ten inches and a full seven inch girth when she said those words. ... reflexively stroked one oily hand up and down my shaft and then stopped as a little dribble of precum leaked out. This was her time.More oil. I slid each hand up from the back of her knee, up her muscled thighs, and over her tight, rounded ass. As I slid them back, I let my thumbs part her buttocks and run inside them. I did this, again and again,. His presence felt like a calming warmth, comforting.Was it time to let this desperate animal inside of me free? It had been so long since the last time someone touched me that it clouded my judgment even more, but for some reason everything felt natural with him. Completely primal as my tongue slid between his parted lips. Hands grasped, exploring new terrain as his caresses grew more demanding and so did my lust.The warmth of his breath against my soft skin as he was leaving a trail of kisses. .."I slapped him and grabbed his shirt, "she is the one that gave you life. If you wish to be angry at someone pick your coward father."I looked at a frightened David as I let Henry go, "it is to late now so you will have to live with it."I looked at the faces of the other children peeking out of the blankets before looking at my brothers, "go to bed."I turned and walked out and opened the barracks night watch door, "you are on report."The sergeant turned to look at me and smiled drunkenly,. He wants it so bad that he’s facedown on his mattress with his legs spread waiting for me to give him what he wants. He’d be telling me exactly what he wants but he can’t, cause I strapped a gag around his mouth. I lock his hands up most of the time so he can’t touch me.He wants it; he’s never wanted anything as bad as he wants this, at this moment. And I am going to give him what he wants — I always do — but first I’m gonna make him wait. I know that each second feels like eternity for him but.