That was undoubtedly because I hated his guts.Things were pretty routine up until the death of the Pope, but the situation changed then. There was a d...lay of about six weeks while the election of the new pope was organized. Among other things, travel time had to be allowed for those Cardinals who did not live in Rome.That gave Mentor plenty of time to prepare a list of the likely candidates for the job. We went over the list and found the ones whom we knew would be no improvement over the one. And then she remembered what he had said. "Why don't you just come to my room and watch me" was what he had said, or words to that effect. Maddy's hand flew to her mouth when she realized that that was exactly what she wanted to do. She had been so sexually alive as she was about to look through the peep hole, it had felt so good.... but he was her son. It was one thing to spy on him as he jacked off, but to actually sit in his room and watch him jack off....as he watched her watch him jack. He just had to unreel that thing from his pants. It was one of those power cocks that are wide in the shaft and the head, long and curved, and just look like they could survive on their own for quite a while. It was one hard motherfucker, too. It was so fucking hard that you couldn't even feel it pulse or anything. Almost like a dildo, only it was real enough to spray 11 blasts of cum all over my face and my jacket. I bitched about the jacket. I met him again another time in the woods where he. Casanova was a bit ashamed of his deception in tricking the young women into the dark and allowing them to be captured by the female soldiers of his infamous warrior captor. The men of the region wanted nothing to do with the Amazon women because they were by far the superior soldiers in the realm. Every now and then, captured males filtered back into the populace to recount wild stories of mystic rituals in the light of the moon and the depraved milking of their abused members by the.