She slowly took his cock in until it worked into her throat. The hair tickled her nose. She held him in her mouth and rubbed her tongue back and forth...on his shaft. Phil grabbed his hair, "Oh good God! Mmmm..." He groaned, trying with all his might not to cum. Jeanne began bobbing her head, sucking hard on her up-stroke, sucking in his wetness. He feels on the verge of exploding, feeling his wife in this feeding frenzy, feeling his balls massaged by her soft gentle hands, hearing her own moans. "Those six months on the Volentin cruiser were hard, but I got a lot of work done. Now, with everyone clamoring at me for this and for that, I'm accomplishing nothing. We've got two secretaries out front with pretty nails and nothing between their ears." If you throw your knives at them, you can probably get rid of them too," Torrin said.Xerba pushed past Torrin, glanced at the knife and gave Ferro a fisheye. "Maybe giving you your own knives wasn't the best idea. Is your story going to be a. I was up all night with my wife and missed work again. Lack of sleep is one of my Aphasia triggers. Pain wise I am still experiencing very little but I still have the other migraine symptoms and I don’t give a fuck! I am over the moon. To not be in agony and to have my mind working in the 70’s percentile usually and higher sometimes is awesome. I do want to start sweating again because it’s got into the 60’s once or twice and I had to be careful to not have the windows in the car rolled up if I. Junior and the others were programmed to know what food was, and if the chicken accidentally pecked up something that wasn’t food, well, it would just help grind up food in the chicken’s craw.Junior’s instinct told him how to fuck, how to eat, and he and the other chickens had learned to crap in a pile near the door and scratch dirt over the feces, where the humans removed it every day. Now, he had things to play with, and plenty of chicken “pussy,” but the enhancement had turned that little.