.I'll try," I said nervously."Let me feel you nibble at my cock first, I flexed the muscles of my sphincter and felt it grip down on his shaft, just b...hind the thick rope-like corona."Oh fuck, that's so good," he said with a low groan as I continued to flex my hole and 'nibble' at his thick hard shaft. He let me do that for a minute or so before stopping me. "Oh fuck k**," he groaned again. "I need to get this deep inside you; just relax now." As he took a firm grip on my hips, I breathed. That meant hearing or smell were contenders.He fingered his pointed ear absently. If he was going to run around this crazy world with Trekkie ears, he might as well have fantastic hearing. He thought his was already slightly better than most, and if the dragon could give him an even greater edge there, he figured that would be the way to go.“I’ll take an increase in hearing, please.” He said decisively.The dragon’s image regarded him silently. Its eyes glowed, and his ears felt hot. An itching. Scott was both confused and excited when Susie bent over and unzipped his fly and started to give him a blow job. The taxi driver adjusted his mirror to watch as Susie gave Scott his best ever blow job in the middle of the afternoon in a taxi in Manhattan. As they arrived at their destination, a secluded pay by the hour hotel called the Lincoln, she let Scott zip up his dick. The taxi driver took the fare as he smiled at Susie and rubbed his hard on.At reception they paid for two hours and went. He waited for her curiosity to get the better of her.He waited, and kept waiting.The girl was too afraid.Her peeks at him were becoming an annoyance."What is it, Renee?" he finally snapped.She froze and stared at her plate. Mumbled something."Speak up," he said.She took a deep breath."I have a question, sir."He rolled his eyes. "Yes?"Another noisy inhalation."H-how did you make me do ... do those things, sir?"He didn't bother to ask her what "things" she meant. "What if I told you I wasn't.