“Do you believe she will kill the Queen?” Denyssa asked Hassika, looking in Athea’s direction.“That would kill the child as well, but I think ...hat’s the only limit her revenge on Leandris will have. Look around you, what would you suggest to be fair?” Hassika asked in return.“Most of this carnage is Roban’s work,” Denyssa replied.“You can’t blame a fire for burning or the rain for wetting your clothes,” Nigulla noted smiling at Denyssa.“What would you know about wet clothes?” Rhabina asked. It must have been over 8.5" long, and had the girth of a soda can. I couldn't tell which was getting me more excited, the feeling of his hand stroking my cock or mine on his. Not to mention looking at it too. All the build up had finally done me in, and I could feel the tingling sensations of my orgasm emerging as he continued to stroke my cock."I'm gonna cum!" I exclaimed sounding slightly short of breath"Huh, me too," he replied, pushing the back of his head further into his pillow.I couldn't. " With that Sharron pulls his underwear down and Terrence's heavy black cock flops out. Much to my embarrassment I become hard again the moment I see it. Sharron, of course, knows this since she still has one hand on me as the other slowly masturbates the b**st in front of her. She jerks it to half mast, occasionally leaning in to kiss the head and rub it against her face."Isn't it magnificent," she asks? I just stare at it. "Ok, Glenn. Time to introduce yourself." With that she lets go of my. Its lunch time and fairly quiet, all my couriers have come and gone.I catch your eye through my big picture window, and feel a flash of heat in my crotch, my panties are already soaked at the sight of you.. You come into my office and stand behind my chair, and someone walks by. You stand still as they pass looking over my shoulder at my computer, like a client looking at a spec. Well you’re not completely still... your hand snakes up my neck and into my hair.... your fingers close slowly,.