”“Hurt me how?”“The only thing Rho needs from you is energy to survive.”I nodded. “Sure.”“Her purpose is to record family history and ...pell craft, nothing more. Should she accumulate too much mundane day-to-day information, she could end up leeching enough energy from you to make it impossible for you to keep up.”“I understood that she would need to recharge occasionally, but she didn’t warn me about anything like that.”“Of course she didn’t. Her existence completely depends on your energy.. I was wrong yet again as she didn't wait to make her next move. While remaining on her knees, she twisted her body until she faced the anonymous man's large cock. With both hands, she gripped the base in order to cantilever it high in front of her mouth. She slightly turned her head until her clear left eye was focused on me. She stuck out her pointed tongue, and held it just under the man's flesh without touching it."Can I suck it now?" she asked me teasingly, fully knowing I would not. After a few more looks at each other, smiling and then glancing away, that whole game, he made his way over."Is this seat taken?" He asked, his voice deeper than I'd expected, an instant turn on."No, feel free," I answered.He was taller than I'd imagined when he was sitting further away. His deep black hair and beard suited him. He had on a pair of dress slacks and a nice button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing strong forearms. Not sure why, but the look of a man with partially. Closing his eyes, he sighed and lay his head back a little. It was so relaxing after all the devastation and horror of the past few weeks. She moved faster and faster. Then he felt a mouth kissing his from above. She was towering over him, alternating between passionate kissing, thrusting her tongue rapidly into his mouth and gently pulling on his lip and planting soft butterfly kisses on him. This was a dream, he thought. Surely. Then the woman who had been rubbing his cock put her mouth over.