"How long are you going to torture the poor boy?" I thought, while the boy in question worked to stretch out my nipples."Until one of us can't stand i... any longer." I heard her say. "He's still too deferential to me. I have to be the aggressor and I want him to need me so bad that he quits thinking of me as a someone to put on a damn pedestal and starts thinking of me as a girl who needs a good fucking." So you're trying to give him a case of testosterone poisoning to get him to the point where. They were gone.“Let’s do the same. Hang on Gloria.” Brad moved them about twenty feet ahead of the man on the path. When he got within ten feet, “What do you have in the sack?” Brad asked.Brad and Gloria were hit with the flashlight, blinding them for a few seconds. The man had dropped the sack and pulled a small revolver from his pocket. He fired at Brad. The round hit Brad’s shield and returned catching the man in the center of his chest. The man was going to shoot Gloria next and fired again. No onesuspected a thing. As Sam got ready for bed, she presented him with themedallion."Close your eyes, Sam. " As he did she slipped the medallion over his headand touched one of her bras to it. His eyes flew open as he felt a joltthrough his entire body. He lifted the medallion and examined it, notnoticing the subtle changes already occurring."What's this?" he asked."Its something Daniel found. It has some interesting properties, as you'll benoticing."As Sam looked up he did feel his hair. Keep going. That feels beautiful.” Fitz grabbed the sides of her head and guided her mouth to his cock. She licked and sucked the head of his monster cock and all the while made animalistic grunting noises. She loved it. The pressure built up and Steph couldn’t hold back her second orgasm for the night. Fitz and Steve swapped places. Steph cleaned Steve’s cock of her own juices while Fitz fucked her with passion. This went on for a short while until Steph’s wonderful mouth was too much for.