After she brought her prisoner in, she tied him to a bed so she could interrogate his cock. He lay helpless as she used both of her hands to massage &...squeeze his crotch passionately – making him grow & harden into steal. Only the thin fabric of his pants was between her hands & him. She could already see & feel his impressive size just by the bulge. She eagerly unfastened his belt buckle & yanked opened his fly. Agent Jada gasped as his remarkable rod sprang free-standing almost straight on. This meant a musical routine, the last of many performed on my behalf and in my honor. Of all songs, they chose “Sailing” by Christopher Cross, but I wasn’t going to quarrel with their choice. It fit their outfits, after all.“Pleased, my dear Prophet?” Mandy wondered as I dipped my cock inside her for a few strokes.“Certainly, my dear girl! So, is it confirmed that you’re preggers, all of you now?” I asked for confirmation.“Definitely, and there’s no doubt that the babies are all yours. We’ve. “Not me. Ben!” she said but the look of shame on his face told her that she was the object of his lust.She giggled. “Me?”Ben sat for a while, head bowed and finally nodded briefly.Jenny moved to him and squatted in front of him. Gently she lifted his face and looked at him. His eyes were almost pleading but she smiled.“I’m flattered,” she said. “It’s been a long while since anyone wanked off over me.”He looked as though someone had slapped him and she smiled before going on.“Surprised that. Because of this Mary and I hesitated before going the whole way, but after about fifteen minutes, when she was kneeling down sucking my prick, I tapped her backside to indicate I wanted her to sit on my face. I desperately wanted to lick her cunt again. She misunderstood, and slowly, unforgettably, lowered herself onto my prick.We fucked urgently. I couldn't get enough of the sight of her cunt lips separating to engulf me, then the way they splayed out, sticking to my prick, as she pulled off.