Now, half the rooms had been condemned, because the roof or the floor was at imminent risk of cratering. ‘Talti, are you mad again?’ His mother ye...led in a shrill voice at him from two rooms away. She could tell by the rough slam of the door what mood he was in. She had heard him open and close doors since he was a little boy. When he could barely stand on his own as a one year old boy, he had started reaching for the door handles. ‘The Omers have done it. They ruined the last of our honor.’. She strokes him, feeling and loving each bump and vein. He jumps in her hand, just a little, and she grins against his lips.Daniel’s hand moves from between her legs to circle her hands over his erection and together they stroke him. Their tongues match the movements until they are practically on fire.“Now,” Rebecca moans against his lips. “I need you inside me now.”In that moment, Daniel is pulled back to reality. This is a show, his show. For the briefest bit of time he had forgotten about. “Whoa…LET’S GO AGAIN!!” “Man Bloo, you really did some damage down here.” Just then, a familiar voice is heard bellowing out. “Who is responsible for this Mess?!”They look over to the stairs to see Mr. Herriman hopping towards them. He stops short as he inspects the damage that’s been done around him. Flowerpots broken, Mirrors shattered, and the walls have been battered brutally. Even the Chandelier has been broken and now lies lopsided on the floor. Mr. Herriman leans in with a menacing look. I don't remember too much from the night itself other than we did crazy shit. But I do remember waking up in the morning, her hand on my dick while she was blowing him. Looked at me and said "watch". I spent the next half an hour watching my girlfriend blow this guy. But I was getting oddly turned on. He kept asking me in the morning "are you sure this is cool?" . After a while I finally said to her. " just fuck hlm" she told me to find a condom.. We had literally used everyone one we had the.