Garrett went closer to Becky. Her body was still warm from the fuck fest. He sat next to her as she lay on her bed, smiling with satisfaction. Garrett...knew that the more he fucked Becky, the more he was falling in love with her. Yes he was in love with her. His mind was clear about that. It was not just that he loved fucking her. He loved her. Everything about her was fascinating for him. He didn’t want to just fuck her. He wanted to make love. Make love all his life.He looked at her and. Mark was sure that he had returned to each location in turn at the time he'd left. This might work. He walked up to the village of Ratby where Maegen welcomed him. Mark saw that she had a toddler sleeping in a small bed. She smiled when he went to look at him."Marcus, he's a strong boy. You gave as promised." He looked at her then asked a favor."Maegen, I've been cursed. Not a joke, but I, well, it won't go down." Maegen looked from his face to where he was pointing. She called Mark to her,. So ... so beautiful. Her skin was smooth. Perfect. No pores. No hairs. Just ... red, stretched over unseen bone and muscle. Only that stupid outfit marred her beauty. What did she look like, under it? Was she ... human, under there? Jeff's hand began moving before he was aware of it. She had touched his face, fire flowing through him. Now, he returned the favor, fingers of his right hand approaching her cheek. They touched...Glass.She was glass. Soft, smooth, burning hot glass. He slid his. “As soon as I get home!” He was now grinning like a fool and rubbing the bulge in his baggy cords. Actually I did want to watch him masturbate….desperately so. As a teenager I’d sometimes hidden behind the bedroom door to watch my brothers masturbate then rush back to my own room and play with myself. Only one boyfriend had ever done it for me and my husband has always claimed that it’s something that he’s never done. “I don’t know…..” My words tailed off as I poured the boiling water.