He pulled off his sunglasses, sliding them into an inner pocket of the trench coat, and all thoughts of the knife were gone from my head. All thoughts...of everything were gone from my head. His eyes were silver. I don’t mean silver contacts or maybe a grayish color, but silver. They glimmered in the dim light like pools of living mercury. He had no pupil, no iris, no cornea just a gleaming silver from eye lid to eye lid. “Now put down your little knife before you cut yourself and come over here. I licked it for a long time and then I stopped she took my mouth and started kissing it..I sucked her boobs and she was moaning with pleasure…After the shower session we went to bedroom and she laid down on the mat and indicated to the oil bottles there ..I took them ..She had laid down so that her back was visible to me…I started applying oil to her body as well as mine soon we were full of oil and I started sliding with my body as she was getting more pleasured I massaged her pussy I inserted. He had gained entry into what had been John Tikken's exclusive territory. Mobotto shoved forward again and sank another inch into Dawn's tummy. Dawn became aware of her surroundings. It felt as if she had a telephone pole stuck up inside her tender belly. The d**g was still fogging her mind as she looked down to see the gigantic black pole that was skewering her tightly and painfully stretched vagina. "What are you doing to me?" Dawn gasped as another inch was forced up into her. "Take it out!. " She turned to Brody. "You, too." She stepped over and hugged him, and held on tight. He squeezed her against him and kissed her cheek. "You were incredible." She held on for another moment then let go, although she stayed next to him. "Thanks." "So, now what?" Brody asked. "Beer." Ryan took a deep breath. "I need a beer." "I got it, Ryan," Nate said. "Bar was my first stop." He handed her a bottle, then held two more out for Lara and Mitch. "Where's mine?" Evan asked, earning him a withering.