Valerie, Marilyn and Stacey. As I wondered how soon another transplant might be arranged another thought came to mind. Stacey had said that I could vi...it her anytime. I just had to visualize ... think ... what she had sent to me and -- POOF -- I’d be there. OK, she didn’t say poof, but I got the picture.“Picture! Get it,” shifted through my mind. Now I was making jokes to amuse myself. “Get a grip!” I thought.But the idea Stacey had given me that I could “Visit” was interesting. So, I perked up. He felt amazing.The High Priestess was kneeling before him, she lifted her pretty head,her arms spread wide. "Behold, you are filled with the power of theGoddess now. She has given you what you need to take what is rightfullyyours."As the Priestess spoke the word 'Power' Pablo felt himself grow wet atthe thought. Visions of all those knights and fools who had beenpromoted above him kneeling at his booted feet made him groan withdesire. "Noooo, this isn't what I wanted. I don't want to be a. So I did it a little quickly. He laid his head back and closed his eyes. And I leaned back too and kissed him on the cheek. He felt my boobs as well as he held me really close. “Angela make your husband cum with those great hands. That feels so damn good,” Steve said. Then he put his hands onto his face as he was about to cum. But as he was about to cum, I pulled the blanket off us, I wanted to see him cum. “Let's see it, cum for your wife,” I said. "Oh shit Angela. You are my angel," Steve. "DOWN" Fag boi... do it slow.and he pealed them over his bum, revealing the most perfect olive tanned skin butt you'll ever see. our faces inches apart as we can feel each other's breath. You ready fag boi. You bet I'm ready turd fist Ian says, I slide my 4 pointed fingers toward his shattered sloppy hole and with one twisted shove I'm wrist deep in the fucker.You're getting fuck fisted with mayo you pervy little shit, as I jam further deeper into his guts.Fuck you! I'm gonna sit on your face,.