“Awawawa! I didn't manage to stop them! But you shouldn't have listened to the creepy voices in the dark in the first place! I can still make this r...ght, I'm sure I can convince you to be a good person!” She said.I looked at her and scoffed to the best of my ability, I still didn’t have a body. Why would I refuse gifts of power and might, even if they came from dark gods?!“Don't scoff at me, I'm Ariel, the lion of heaven, Lord of Air! What?! Fuck You! I'm a Man! I like Girls!” said Ariel in. To her disgust, she felt like rubbing. When she got back on the bike she fiddled with the pillow and found that, with it in just the right place, she could lean back against the sissy bar, which prevented the exquisite feelings. But if she leaned forward, the crotch of her jeans came into contact with the seat of the bike and, though she didn't know it, the clitty whizzer.For another hundred miles, she alternated between leaning forward long enough to have a glorious orgasm and then leaning. He pushed very slowly as her muscles allowed him entry into her sex chamber. John felt his cock hit bottom, the tip of her womb, long before his eight plus inches had managed to find a home. She winced when it hit the cervix, and John pulled back slightly and stayed there for a moment. Finally he began to withdraw, and then started his strokes inward again. Deciding that he wanted to maintain a full contact with her, he shortened his stroke length to about 3 inches, and moved higher onto her. Then he told me to just keep my mouth open, and to stick out my tongue and leave it out. He pulled my head a little closer, and placed the head of his cock ever so gently on my tongue. He started moving his body up and back, slowly running his cock over my tongue. His eyes seemed to glaze over somewhat, and I couldn’t believe my luck: Two different cocks in my mouth in one day. Now Uncle Clyde told me to wrap my hot teen lips around the head of his cock. I thought he was going to go out of his.