"Rub it on MY COCK slave !" mmmmmmmmmmmmm my mouth starts to water with COCK need , my hands tremble in lust as i reach out with both hands to GRAS... that LOVELY Delicious tasting HARD PIECE OF COCK MEAT !!! My hands stroke the HUGE GLISTENING SHAFT as I frantically , gratefully stroke HIS Magnificent GOD PRICK !! UNHGGGGGHHHH. I can NOT help myself, & lightly, in fear I close my eyes , & gently kiss the HUGE MUSHROOM HEAD of that jutting muscle, which at this moment is my very. Peter and I returned to the center of our Spirit friends whirling energy circle amid the dying flashes and sparkles that had sent us off on our excursion. I wasn't sure why our trip had lasted such a short time until I heard Kim say to me, "We gave it all we had."It was then I though for the first time, "Where does the energy a Spirit needs come from?"For the living it's simply, what we eat and drink. I can even take that a bit further and rationalize a Spirit of the living gets its energy from. "Ready to take a ride?" Master asked as he let his badge drag against slavegirl's arm."Yes sir," slavegirl responded, anxious hesitant and expectant tension flooded through her. The anticipation was her own personal panacea of the sexual excitement to come.The hum of the vibrator sounded in slavegirl's ear seconds before trembling against the pussy chain directly above her clit. The surge of one tremor built on the wave of the next until the pulsating unevenness sent spasm after spasm, like. "They're remarkable, but I didn't come over to talk about that," Jasperlooked relieved. "I'm at a crossroads in my life and I needed some advicefrom someone I trust."Kylie watched Jasper process that last nugget of information and noticedthat as the realisation of what she had said registered that his face litup."Oh well, I'm happy to be a sounding board and a friendly ear. What'sup?" he replied before offering her a drink. Although Kylie felt that astiff drink might be good for a bit of Dutch.