“He pumped them into me before he bent me over the counter. I pushed the lamb to one side just as his cock entered me. He was balls deep before I ha... chance to let out a groan, and you know how big John is – don’t you?”Matt nodded. Melissa unfastened the next button down and then stroked Matt’s cock to see if it was still interested – it was.Matt picked up his coffee and took a sip.“In the space of a few minutes, John filled me up completely. By the time I started to push my arse back towards. Fingers explore, especially hers. His rigid cock fascinates most, but she finds all of him exciting."We can dirty my clothes," he offers."They're a warriors clothes, not a harem bastards." I know, but much more terrible things than earth have dirtied them." Never mind," she murmurs, caressing the thoughts from his mind.He lies on his clothes and she kneels beside him, her exploration continuing. Inevitably she zeroes in on his cock, touching it and stroking it. "Interesting," she murmurs,. All the juice just gushed out on my face. Amisha took a deep breath and I crawled up to her.Amisha: I am sorry, I should have warned you.Me: I liked it.Amisha: Now, fuck me, bastard.I looked at Raj, Amisha held my chin and turned my face to her.Amisha: Don’t worry about him. Now, he is asleep. Even if I moan at my best. He won’t be getting up. He drinks nutmeg milk before he sleeps. So, you dog, fuck me at your best. This is the final exam for you to pass. If you fail, you won’t be getting this. On the other hand if I was blind I would still be able to function without a ‘blow-tube’ operated wheelchair, but I wouldn’t be able to watch my girlfriend give me head. I decide to hope for blindness. I call out to my sister, Leslie, in as calm a manner as I can. ‘What?’ she yells from the family room. ‘Can you come here?’ Blue-grey wall. White ceiling. White arm. Navy comforter. I hear footsteps coming through the kitchen and a not so cordial, ‘What?’ I don’t want to freak her out so I decide.