"So what is a beautiful woman like you doing here?". He whispered at me.That itch that I would feel whenever I became sexual aroused,suddenly reared u... between my thighs. The guy was hitting onme and I started to feel a sudden sense of power.I did not answer his last question. I just made it a point of lowering my face, to look down at his crotch. His trousers were evidently starting to tent, as with his legs spread so he could sit close to me; it showed the outline of his cock trying to poke a. Other men's cum. Several loads of other men's cum in my girlfriends stretched and well worn pussy.But if that thought was going to cause resistance, the picture of the poor, sobbing, miserable girl in front of me was more than enough to convince me that ... in an emergency ... I could do it. I'd do anything for her. I loved her. I loved her and I'd do anything to make her feel better. And, of course, keeping her from getting pregnant was fairly important to me as well.So, I swallowed hard, took. “Eric, you have several television interviews tonight. You did an excellent job presenting the information and guiding the committee to the right conclusions. That last surprise and the revelation about your new abilities was a bit ... unsettling, though. Let’s tone those down during the interviews.”“Who are they with?” Isaac asked.“NBC, CNN and the BBC. We’ll cover most of America, but only a portion of the rest of the world. However, once they start posting the interviews, expect them to pop. I sat there on my knees as I watched everyone strip down and get totally naked. So much cock! The guys there were all ages, but mostly much older, and all nationalities. The first man to walk over to me was an older white guy and he, like the rest of the men, was stroking his cock. His cock was nice sized, cut and pink colored. He offered it to my mouth as he stroked it and I licked the tip. Tasting cock again sent my lust through the roof and my own cock began to leak pre cum already. The next.