Alim and Rolan were the exceptions; the mage looked pale, but otherwise well, and Rolan had black veins visible only under the skin of his hands and a...ms. Unsurprisingly, they were the only two who survived, and in Rolan’s case, it was a close thing – he convulsed and stopped breathing for a handful of agonising seconds before he seemed to stabilise.It was interesting, feeling the taint alter in the bodies of the two who survived – overshadowed, of course, by the horror of losing four more. Assoon as she kicked or knocked aside one of the fleshly tentacles, half adozen others leaped up in its place. She was surrounded by more cocksthan the star of a bukkake film. Although none had penetrated her--yet--many spurted, dribbled, or oozed thick, white semen. Buffy had swum inenough male seed for one day--or an eternity--and she had no desire tobe filled and covered with more of the same.She fought valiantly, even desperately, using every technique, strategy,trick, and tactic with which. Sucking him so hard and good, he pulled my head up many times to stop himself from cumming in my mouth. He didn't want to, not yet.Still on my knees he started undressing me, pulled my top off then pulled me up straight to slide my jeans off. Then my lingerie unclipped and slid down my legs but stockings kept on. I rolled a condom onto his hard cock with my mouth while he held my head firmly in his hands. He pulled me up and kissed me hard on the mouth, roughly turned me around, bent me over. ”There was no sense discussing it, I was so bummed out. I had picked out something just for me and it ended up ruined. I rode home with Mom in a bit of a sullen mood but tried not to show it. After all tomorrow was Stacey and my birthday and I didn’t want to ruin it with a “bad attitude,” as Dad always lectured us about.When I got home from school I went to my room and noticed a new clothes hamper setting in my room. I had always used the one in the bathroom, “no way is that my birthday gift,”.