For some or other reason I started to wonder how they felt when doing this. This obviously got me to wondering if I would smile as broadly if I had a ...ock in my mouth and cum all over my face. I was repelled by the thought, but could not stay away from the porn site my IT friend had shown me. I stopped worrying about what the women thought and looked at hard-core porn, wishing I was the one getting serviced. I was single and had not gotten laid in months. I furiously wanked off to these scenes. He bent over grabbed a hold of the side of the tub and was begging for my steel hard cock to fuck him again. So I grabbed him by the waist and jammed my hard cock deep into his very well lubed up ass. Standing there in the bathroom fucking the hell out of his ass, I was able to look in the mirror and I could see my cock fucking the hell out of him. When I saw that, I got so fucking hot, I started plowing him even harder. He started to moan. A moan that indicated painful pleasure. He was loving. He’s also taller than I am, with a body you can only get from lifting lots of heavy people onto gurneys. So, every time I call EMS out to a scene, I pray that he comes. The work place being what it is, I’d never let on that I had the hots for him. Besides, the risk wasn’t just about sexual harassment. The cutie in question is also Captain Montgomery’s nephew. Even asking him out could end my career. That’s why I’ve always done my best to hide my lust. I must have overcompensated because a few. ”My first stop, after pausing in the main hall and promising Levi, Avernus (through Jowan), Avanna, Mhairi, and Greagoir audiences at some point before the end of the day, was the closet housing the templars who were holding the Architect’s mana. With the creature unconscious once again thanks to some new potion of Avernus’, transferring his mana back to me was simple. The six men shuffled off to their rooms, a wing that Levi had dedicated to Greagoir and his templars, promising to return late.