Then we went to the Hyatt Regency hotel downtown. "Mr. Markham,would you like your usual suite?" the desk clerk asked. "Yes I would Anthony." "Jonatha..., you have a regular suite here?" "that I do Sydney. "Here's the key to the presidential suite." Anthony said. We went to our room and changed clothes for the night. "I can't believe that this is your usual suite." "it is and you can stop pinching yourself because you're not dreaming. You can have the bedroom and I'll sleep on the sofa.". ”“Tera,” I growled in pleasure, “I’m just some fucking guy.”“That’s very modest of you,” Tera laughed, her mirth melodic and sweet, “but come now, Brandon; even if you weren’t a god, with this thing between your legs, you’re more than just some fucking guy.”Her motions became more fervent, more impassioned. She arched her back; pushing her perfect ass out from her body, pressing her silky torso deeper against my belly, and thrusting her supple breasts upward, squishing them against my chest.. In our marriage, she will be my social adviser, as I spent too long as part of a body of male soldiers, many of whom only viewed women as targets for their urges. I never took that stance; I was too naive towards women at the time, and it took a long time before I recovered my balance as regards women.I mention this so you will understand if I have been saying or doing the wrong thing towards you. If so, I apologise profusely. If I have failed to observe something, I apologise for that sin of. ..cumming!! CUMMING!!!”, you scream out as he pounds you deeply with that magnificent cock!! the world seems to explode around you with the force of it. He holds you tightly as His love begins to erupt as well...filling your tight ass with His white hot juice. You lay down when He is done thrusting and He lays on top of you. catching His breath again...just breathing, you lay there together, until He rolls off you to lay beside you...pulling His semi hard cock out with a popping noise. He.