. my David ... That David ... stood up and said, “Gloria Sculptor of Cassandra, I am Hero David and I am here to rescue you.”Adams Faxon grinned. ...��Thought so,” he said. The place was instantly occupied by forty or so warehousemen.“David ... you are an idiot,” I said.“Grace ... butt out. It’s the honorable thing to do,” he said.“I guess,” I said.Faxon was grinning like an loon when he reached for me.I have been operating under the opinion that most bad guys are in it for the money. Faxon was in. The hand on the clock above the piano moved to a position in which five minutes had passed. I stood up and picked the blanket up off of the floor and put it on the couch. I walked out of the room and into the hallway, the cold wood floor pushing up against my bare feet. As I reached the stairs, I noticed there were no lights on upstairs, but I shrugged it off and made my way up the stairs. I reached the top and noticed a faint illumination under Laura’s door. Softly I walked up to the. I moaned softly as her tongue swirled around my engorged head, her lips moving back and forth on the hardness between them. A little at a time she took more and more of my cock into her mouth. I saw her cheeks hollowing slightly as she began to suck harder on my thick shaft as it slid in and out of her mouth. Her hand stroked my hard cock as her lips moved back and forth along it faster and faster. Without warning she pulled my cock from her mouth and looked up, ‘Let’s go to the bedroom.’ I. But this was different. The dildo seemed to be unsure of itself. I immediately chastised myself for thinking this, it is merely a machine, how can it feel anything? Still, there was a feeling to me that this dildo was eager to enter me and give me yet another mind bending orgasm, but it did not yet have the courage. Brian did say that it would get faster, until then I planned on enjoying the more soothing rhythm brought by this machine. It had not yet sped up when I began to really enjoy it..