Lyonel still has some deviant tastes, but his are purely pleasurable in nature. He has inherited the strong build his father possessed in his prime, t...gether with his black hair and blue eyes. The biggest difference between father and son (apart from Roberts current physique shaped by alcohol and gluttony) are about 8 inches where they count the most. Lyonel Baratheon is sprouting a stunning 10 inches of man-meat and has the girth to make them leave a lasting impact. While such an impressive. Turning, he took the first step towards the pod when he heard it.BOOMBOOMBOOMKen felt the blood turn to ice as he remembered hearing the noise once before. He had been watching the TV coverage of the attacks on 9/11. That booming sound was the towers collapsing. Ken started running and dove into the pod as the booming got louder. He scrambled for the controls and hit the hatch seal and the ejection button.BOOMThe roof collapsed and buried the shuttle in the debris and continued downward,. I sighed as I reached out to my phone and accepted the call.“Jen! What is it?” I asked.“Simon, where the hell are you? I have texted and have called you since morning. Are you still mad at me?”“I was mad, but it’s fine. I had some tasks to attended to so, I was a bit busy. How are you?”“Simon, I think I overdid it. I am sorry. You still have feelings for Carol and it hurt you too…”“I don’t have a feeling for her like I used to have,” I said interrupting her. “I felt bad when we took advantage. On my pussy!"I couldn't resist any longer. I laid down on the bed and gently began to kiss her inner thighs. Then I kissed her right where she wanted me to. My hard cock was trapped between the mattress and my stomach but i didn't care. Gently I began to lick along her pussy slit. Occasionally sticking the tip of my tongue into her vagina,then swiftly licking upward to graze the underside of her little clit. Winter's hips began to buck and she clamped her thighs to the side of my head. She was.