My thoughts were that I nuked hi spunk a little too long as I removed the lid and poured approximately half of the filled canister dripping with Tommy...s very hot slippery seed on "Kong."My cunt was gushing as I evenly coated the top 6 inches of it with my right hand cooling it down and working into a nice greasy glaze, I made sure there was an extra healthy dollop of jizz at the head!My left hand had easy access to the computer's mouse so I could read some more of Tommy's fantasies for my. Sam stared out the windshield for a moment."I've spent all week trying to come up with a way to work this into conversation or to find a diplomatic way of asking what I want to know," he said eventually. "I can see that it won't work that way. So I guess I'll just have to ask. Are you dating Randi, too?" I'm not sure," Brock answered. It was as honest as he could possibly be."That's a strange answer," Sam said pointedly."I know it is and I'm sorry," Brock said. "If you had asked me a week ago,. I sat on Grandma and Grandpa Carson's couch with Ginny and ran back in my head all the things I'd done. Some of them had seemed major, like reaching clear to Chocowinity and pulling two people through from across an entire continent. I think that would have to remain the gold standard of what I defined as major at the moment. I finally had time though for some of it to really sink in. I was able to pull power from the jump points and use that energy by manipulating it somehow so that I could. I truly was helpless.A cry of pain escaped me. The room reverberated with the crack of something against my flesh. After another blow, I whined and heard Ferah tell me softly, “Oh, you DO make such good sounds. Now, keep that up.” My back was struck by something hard again and again. My flesh rippling from the force. The tension in my head making my mind grow more fuzzy.Then, the blows landed on my ass. I cried out, all the tension flooding out of me. Whatever resistance I could offer now.