'OH FUCK' you exclaim as you reach another orgasm. Knowing I'm close to blowing my load, you stop riding me and slowly slide up my cock, until it slip... out.My now glistening cock, being hit with the cool air, you kiss your way down my body and take the tip of me into your mouth.Slowly circling my head with your tongue, occasionally letting your piercing brush against me, making me moan.Slowly you slide your mouth down the entire length of my shaft until it hits the back of your throat. Up and. .. I really don't know if I can do it." She started crying again."Stop that!" Ellis said. "Of course you can do it. It's only fucking sex, you pussy. He is your husband and he's dying, goddammit." The rude language stopped the sobbing."But," Juliana said. "But for me it isn't, you know?" "What isn't," Ellis wondered."The sex!" Juliana cried out. "For me there is no 'just sex.' I wasn't brought up like that. For me it's the ... the whole package, or nothing." Ellis sat back, watching the girl as. He looked over to Telea as he rhythmically pumped his dick in and out of Laurel’s mouth. “Are you okay with this?” he asked her.She looked like a deer in the headlights. He was very clearly raping Laurel - but he had been nice to Telea so far. And Laurel had never been very nice to Telea on the ship - or to anyone, for that matter. And he had seen Telea cast a few resentful looks at the naked bitch sleeping on the beach while Telea had been sweating in manual labour.“She needs to contribute,”. This was the time for all the pre-op bullshit she herself preferred to delegate to nurses. Instead, Ming, the hygienist-bimbo who’d taken care of Liana at her previous appointment, was tapping something into a computer. She smiled at Liana, and waved her into the dentist’s chair in the center of the room. ‘Oh hiiiii, Li-li! It’s, like, so good to see you again!’ Ming said, in the most bimboish voice Liana could imagine. Liana smiled back at Ming and, feeling an odd need to be polite, said,.