I flip us around so his back is against the wall. Slathering his gorgeous member with my spit I look at him as his eyes roll back into his head. He’... pulsing heavily and I tap the tip of his cock against my tongue, loving the way he trembles underneath my grip.“Oh, god,” he moans. I lap happily and his head falls back against the wall. I spit on my left hand and use it to fondle his balls, my right is propelling his rock-hard cock into my throat. At this point, my chin is dripping with a. “What do you think Alex, shall we show Daddy some of our photo’s?” “Oh yes, that might be fun,” Alex replied.We eat, we drank. We danced. Geoff had a hard on as I danced with him. I could feel his erection through my dress. I pushed against my leg, then against my cunt. I wished again we had fucked before we had left home. We would later. “That feels nice,” I said to him.“So do you,” he said pulling me tighter.“Time you danced with Alex,” I said.“Alex, oh, I’m not sure I could,” he said.“She’d. But I'm getting ahead of myself." He continued smiling at thegirls. "However, no one can continue taking such abuse forever. I finally decided I needed no one else; I'd strike out alone andunimpeded by any of those fools that might otherwise cross my path."The Moleman paused for a moment. He seemed to be enjoying the confusedlooks his captives were giving him as he explained things to them. Hewas thrilled at the sense of power it gave him. "Taking my cue from theworks of Jules Verne, I decided. That is when she surprised me, her hand slide down and pushed the fabric of her costume aside, she was fully exposed and open. My tongue sort her out, opening her, licking her gently, tasting her wetness, running over her swelling bud. I had her.She started to shudder with each lap, the noises coming out of her where deep, guttural, she bucked and help my head closer to her pushing, bucking on my face, her juices covering my mouth and chin, I knew she would cum, she needed to cum. My tongue.