But then, neither was this placement with Edward. In truth, she really didn’t know what to expect, she just knew that she liked sex, and she was tir...d of being poor, dirty, and hungry. If she could train Edward while he thought he was training her, it would be ideal here.She climbed into her bed and sighed. The mattress was one of those high-tech models that adjusted to your body. She was in heaven! She drifted off quickly and slept like a baby, until Master Edward’s voice bellowed through the. ”“It didn’t work for Jordan,” I said.She nodded and then asked something else I knew could be an issue. “And the connection between you and Emma?”“It’s like the bond you and I share, only instead of feeding my power more efficiently than anyone else I have sex with, she and I share power.” I pulled on my shoes and tied them.“You share power when you have sex?” she asked.“No,” I said. “It only takes a thought to transfer power between us.”“So, she can take power away from you?”I shook my head.. Ginger hoisted her skirt and shuffled forward slightly. My cock stood upright; precum dribbled lazily down my shaft as Ginger, reaching down, parted her wet pussy lips and lowered herself onto my glistening helmet.Blondie gasped and said to Brunette doubtfully, "That'll never fuckin' fit! It's far too big"! Brunette nodded in agreement, "Yeah, our dildos are nowhere near that thick...it's gonna hurt her, that's for sure"! Ginger grunted and lowered herself more firmly onto my pole but still my. ” He slid his hand in his shorts and I could see him working his cock now. I figured, what the fuck, and reached down in my shorts for my own. “This ain’t working for me,” I say in after a few. “I got to get more comfortable here.” “Me , too,” Eric says and out pops a woody as thick and beautiful as I ever seen. He kicks his shorts off and is working a good, hard 8 right in front of me.” “Fuck yes,” I say, “it’s just us. So what the hell. Let’s do it. Just a couple of guys getting off.