I put my hand on his crotch, which was already as hard as hell, and started undoing his flies. I popped his dick out which was probably around 7 inche.... I got down onto my knees and began to suck him up and down. His warm long shaft was heaven, I kept my eyes on him the whole time. After about 10 minutes I could taste his salty cum so I knew it wouldn’t be too long before he exploded. So I took his cock out of my mouth and politely asked where he would prefer to cum in my mouth or in my ass. . These volumes were a precious gift to him and, someday, to his son. In the white square, next to the word ‘Subject’, the name ‘Christopher’ was written in calligraphy. Under that it said, ‘volume 1’. Inside, Jan chronicled their son’s development over his first six years, complete with a list of his likes and dislikes, his favorite color, food, clothes… everything a doting mother would see and a busy father wouldn’t. Sam still experienced the world through her eyes… at least his past world.. "Why don't you just stay here on Aina?" It's tempting daughter," said Tom. "Especially when I think it'll be more than three years before the Path opens again. But there's still a hell of a lot of good we can do for you from Earth..." Tom... Ellen..." said Kikapua. "The tribe is extremely grateful for all your help. But when you want to come to stay here, come to stay. Anytime. Even now." We understand. Thank you," said Ellen."The reason we wanted to meet with you now," said Tom, "is that. Yes, bones being reformed. Natural, flawed bodies remade by the Process into works of living art. Penetrating yelps emerged from each throat in turn, and the women regained enough muscular control to try standing. The first to try was the elderly woman; Once elderly. But the moist, dripping creature pulling herself up on the counter better resembled a lush teenager who had been gifted with a plastic-surgery shopping spree for her eighteenth birthday. The withered crone could in no way be.