? I do, and we quickly establish the age-old rhythm, and I lose myself in all the sensations that are flooding over me. The warm, soft, wet walls...of her pussy surrounding my aching cock, the soft pressure of her beautiful breasts flattened between us, her arms around my neck, her legs wrapped so tightly around my waist. And then, after a long slow fuck, the explosion that bursts forth from my dick to flood her insides as she, too, climaxes beneath me. Then I feel the rhythmic pulsation. "I mean, it feels really nice, but I don't think I can comethis way. If you were a pretty girl..." Oh, that again," Edward said impatiently. "Let's move on to the mainevent."It took a while to get ready. He made me give myself an enema, and showedme the condom he would wear. He grabbed a tube of lube, squirted it ontohis finger like toothpaste, and inserted his finger in my bottom. It hurtat first, but the lube helped me relax until he replaced his finger witha lustier appendage. I gasped from. ?Melinda was about to throw another box when she stopped suddenly. She stared at Becky for a few seconds and uttered a deep sigh of relief. "Jason, it's gone! The aura's gone!" Huh?" Victor said, blinking. He looked down at himself. "What... what the FUCK?!!"Becky was shaking her head and rising unsteadily to her feet. "What... I was... " She suddenly gasped, her hands on her cheeks. "Oh my God! I almost... what the hell just happened?!" she screamed."That's what I want to know!" Victor. “OK. I’ll call you,” he said, leaning in and kissing her goodbye. She melded her lips against his, her mind scattered to ten different places. She barely noticed him walking out.*“Put on something slutty and be here at eight,” his text the next afternoon read. Stacy’s heart did a loop in her chest. Mike had sent similarly curt messages before, but this time it felt especially… ominous?What was Mike thinking? Was this something to do with yesterday? Stacy’s eyes swept the room but her.