“Fuck!” I grunted, as I gave one last good thrust into his face, pressing his nose straight into my hairless crotch, shooting my load deep down hi... throat. It was so hot and so sticky in his throat and I watched with delight as his stomach began to bloat a bit as he was forced to swallow about a half gallon of cum. I slowly pulled my cock out of his throat, filling it with even more of my seed, watching as it spilled out the sides of his mouth, running down his chin and neck. “Well you are just. " She gave him a dazzling smile."Congratulations," said Virello, returning the smile. "Chicago is a wonderful city. I lived here for ten years before I had to move away two years ago." That's great - I'd love to hear about the city from someone who knows it well," she said. Then she blushed a little and took a sip of wine.He nodded, his eyes gleaming. "I don't want to be too forward, but have you had dinner yet?"They took the elevator down to the first floor and had dinner at Harry's. Why get. It was noisy and cramped. Locals in drab clothing carried merchandise in and out of low-rise buildings. Traders who had yet to be lured by the bright lamps and promises of the burgeoning cities hawked the remainder of their wares, bartering with anyone who came within earshot. Everyone, it seemed, had a purpose. Farming in the fields bordering the outskirts gave way to other divisions of labour in the town itself. Echoes of the bakers, apothecaries, carpenters, armourers, and cobblers that had. " I waved them goodbye and settled into the guest room. I lied down on the bed and accidentally fell asleep. I woke up and didn't know how long I slept. I tried to get up, but I struggled. I looked and saw that my feet were tied down. Am I being robbed? However, I saw a figure in the restroom. The figure came out and to my surprise, it was Charles. I was in awe. Charles had grown bigger. His chest was peaking out; his biceps were bulging, his quads were humongous."Well look who woke up," said.