"I lay there fitfully trying to sleep as I listened to them, squeezing mythighs together to contain my straining cock as it tried to unfold in mypanti...s. Around one AM I gave up and put my hand into my panties rubbinguntil I felt my hot seed squirting in the crack of my ass.Then I heard a giggle, "I think someone likes to listen," It was Angel'svoice."Shut up and get your face back in there bitch," It was punctuated by asmacking sound. I fell asleep to the sounds of hot uninhibited. He gasped when I worked my way around to his 8" cock. There was no hair in sight. I bobbed vigrously with his cock down my throat. I worked him, stretched him. I sucked on his balls until he hit the roof. "Where you want it," I asked. "Up my ass, big daddy," he whispered. I smiled as I pushed my cock up his tight asshole. He screamed for so long, but I ignored it. I fuck him up on his own couch like the fucking dog he is. "Scream, pussy," I said. He did, like the bitch he is. He lifted his. “Yeah,” she said. “He tried hours a night at first, and I did whatever to help him. It’s a physical thing, he just can’t no matter how much he wants too. He used to cry a lot.” “Wow,” I said, still monosyllabic. She sat up on the long marble sink with one foot hanging over the ledge, bent one knee and started filing a nail one of her toes. I could see down her open legs, to her pussy, now just a tight little slit – I could just see where the clitty hood would be, and where the vaginal. “Good morning, Jason.”“Hawk, I hope it is. How are you doing?”“Actually, I’m doing pretty well at this point, especially considering how our morning began. Ken D’Angelo and I are heading to the airport to pick up Brenda and some people who flew in with her. Also, I’ve got someone to be a decoy while I’m going though the procedure later today, and while I’m still swollen. Where are you this morning?”“We’re at Admiral Burke’s residence on Coronado Island. White Dove and I are staying here to help.