I rolled over and spread her legs with my hand. Raised up and covered her, fitting in between her legs, my cock pressing against her pussy (so far so ...ood, I hadn’t creamed myself yet) and lowered myself onto her. She wrapped her arms around me. ‘Don’t stop’, she whispered, ‘take me.’ I kissed her, pressing my tongue into her mouth, while I searched for her entrance with my cock (Shit! It couldn’t find it’s target). In a brilliant inspiration, I raised my hips, took one of her hands, put it. The arch of her back suddenly deepened, her ass shot backward to consume halfway up my forearms, her pelvis dropped, and she came. She came in a toe-curling, spine-wrenching display of depravity, her external reaction almost as dramatic as the vicious contractions of her internal euphoria. I held in the flame that would have ignited on her flesh, and the intricate patterns that covered my naked body shined in white brilliance, bathing the world around us in the pale light of our passion. I. His eyes shot towards Winston who was holding his huge soft cock and pissing in Brock's mouth.Winston's wide piss slit let out a huge torrent of urine that filled Brock's mouth in moments. He swallowed instinctively. It tasted so strong and tangy.'Good boy,' Dan said. 'Keep swallowing.'Brock felt so nauseous. After the third swallow he started gagging and the piss overflowed over his smooth body. It covered his chest, abs, dick and balls.Winston kept pissing but started to walk towards Brock.. Can you tell me how to get something to eat?" Oh yes, Mister Featherstone. Do you know what you would like or should I have a menu brought to your suite?" The voice sounded as if its owner would be thrilled to drop everything and come herself if necessary to ensure Jim's complete satisfaction."I'd like a steak sandwich and a coke, please." What sort of steak sandwich would you care for?" the pleasant voice asked."The kind you eat." he answered, surprised at the question."Well, would you care.