.. I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU..." I screamed as I shot my love into her mouth and down her throat.She kept sucking me, getting all my love juices out of m... now shrinking cock. Betty's arms held me as I shot my last time.We held each other tight, it was like finding a new love that was always with us. Somewhere in there I fell asleep, only to be woke up by Betty the next morning.I was dreaming I was getting a blow job, it was a great one too. Then I did wake up, it was Betty, going down on my cock,. . because some of us thought it was causing us to do things against our will. Things that the Dragons wanted us to do. Others laughed at us and said that we were crazy, but it was true. I was one of those affected. The sword kept calling to me to return it to the Dragon who had created me. I resisted for a long time, but one night, I couldn’t take it any more and demanded that they return the sword to its scabbard. A huge fight broke out, as others felt the same way. Tables were knocked over. The taller one was named Charles. He had the build of a football player and a deep voice that matched his frame. The other young man said his name was Joe. He was a bit smaller than Charles with curly black hair and his skin was a dark mocha color. Patricia noticed that even though he was a bit smaller, he had a compact wiry frame with muscles that seemed to ripple under his dusky skin as he moved. Joe seemed a bit quiet…perhaps even shy…but Charles suffered from no such limitations. His grin. To usne mujhe betne ke liye kaha aur pochha lagane lagi uske boobs bauhut hi hot lag rahe they uski salwaar mein se unki black penty dikh rahi thi. Mera lund tan gaya baad mein unhone mujhe dahi lakar diya unka haath mere haath takraya mein machal gaya.Woh Jab bhi chhat par kapde sukhati to mein unski bra aur penty ke saath kehlta tha unko aapne lund se lagata tha.Ek din aunty ke husband ko kisi kaam se bahar jana tha woh mujhe kah kar gaye they ki tum aah sangeeta ke saath hi sona mein kal.