“You see, you have no choice but to do what Faheem says. In this shop, I am King, and I will bless you with my seed.” he spread Megan's legs apart...and grasped hold of his cock."He means to breed me," thought Megan. She couldn't help but grow even wetter at the thought. Somehow this idea sounded like the best idea she'd ever heard. It's was the fattest cock she'd ever seen and she couldn't believe how much she wanted to feel it inside of her.He pushed the helmet of his cock along her buttocks,. I heard the large door slide closed. Then I felt asmall prick on my ass. Johnathan walked in front and sat down in the largechair. I struggled again against the bonds on the table. He sat there withhis arms crossed. He tossed the needle on the table. "You have a real future in this business, Mister Ford," he said. "Why doyou want to do something like that and ruin it?" Because I AM Michael Ford!" I yelled. "I'm not some porn star on theinternet." "You don't have to be, if you don't want to," he. Adrienne still slept a couple of feet away, her back to me while cuddling herself around a Cal King pillow. A quick glance at the nightstand clock informed me that it was 10:50am. While we'd slept in a bit, there was no rush to move. There was nothing scheduled for us to do today except fly home, and we still had more than seven hours to get to the airport to do that.Knowing just how busy and active Adrienne had been last night, I let her sleep in, set my head back down on my pillow, and. Before I could make out anything, Naman took out a blindfold and closed my eyes with it. Okay, this was very new to me. I already knew there’s something different for me in store. I heard a bottle being opened. The next moment, I felt a liquid being dropped on my navel.Shit! He is planning to give me an oil massage! I wasn’t expecting this, and hence, my excitement and horniness increased manifold. Naman dropped the oil slowly for a while. After my navel was over dripping with the oil, he.