..that's right...don't choke, just let the penis lodge in your throat, and I will release the urine. Do NOT cough or spit, just hold your head back, p...ease."?Finally, Cyrus Thibodeau had drunk all of Hans's urine, and considerately (without being prompted, actually) licked around Hans's crotch to ensure there was no remaining drops!?"Now you may dress and go to the supermarket. Remember, Cyrus, five strokes for every minute after one half hour."Hans was pleased with Cyrus's efforts! He returned. She grabbed my hand and removed it but I quickly put it back and tho time added some motion between her legs.The low moans on the tv had her thinking if she should just let this happen or not. It didn't look like she wanted to give in so I pressed my hard dick against her wet pussy. Her panties was soaking so I knew she wasn't going to deny me for much longer."Stop it bad boy" she demanded. I didn't listen. I just wanted her to shut up and let me in.She opened her legs a little wider invited me. There was no hesitation in her hands in the least, she was determined, so instead of stopping when she felt that I was not wearing any underwear, she proceeded right on up to my now semi hard cock, I had to struggle to suppress the instant moan that caught in my throat for I still did not want for her to know that I was awake. She found my semi hard cock and let out a small moan of her own when she realised how big it would grow and how much fun she could have with my big piece of cock meat. . Kent smiled at Sean. "Hey, Sean!" He glanced at the people still 'in costume' and he shook his head, still smiling. "Figures you guys would be behind that stunt!" His voice carried admiration for what they'd done. "This is Rich Stevens." Hey Rich," Sean said in a simple greeting. He turned back to Kent. "You still with the Tyrannus Garrison?"Kent smiled. "Yup. We did quite a turnout here. In fact, the entire legion has a pretty good turnout. About two hundred members."Dave whistled. .