I laughed at him."God, you're so eager for it aren't you," I smiled, stepping back again as he reached up to try and touch it."Yes Candy," he gasped, ...I want it, I want your beautiful cock, please give it to me!" Oh, don't worry boy, you're going to get it," I smiled, "But you're going to take it how I say. You got that? If you want my cock then you'll have to submit yourself to whatever I ask." Yes Candy, I'll do whatever you want, you're so gorgeous, what a hot girl and what a lovely cock,. Where do I assign value, is there a value to be set, does it even make sense to set value here, now. It is a young friendship or maybe it is like that person you meet at the bar who could be your best friend if it wasn't for the fact you would never see them again. Time has left many wounds for me in the interrelationship thought process, some have basically vanished other than memories, others have scabbed over and are healing, but a few have left me with scars on my mind. Scars on my hands,. I was quite proud of myself. Delihlah had slain another Samson so quickly.I could be a pro! I thought as I giggled to myself.Mark eased his weight off of me. He stood up and I slumped down on the backrest of the sofa catching my breath. I could feel a light sweat on my back and a cool breeze on my pussy with my ass still in the air. I felt like a hapless wench in a medieval stockade. My ass was in the air for any and all takers. Tim strolled around behind me with his pecker in his hand.. “Wait...” Rachele suddenly protests, but Ghok doesn’t immediately react. “Wait... !” she insists in a louder voice. She holds his belly back just enough to impede his thrust and get his attention. “Are you about to cum?”Ghok simply looks down at her with a guilty look in his eye. He is still thrusting back and forth, still sampling her delights, yet very gently—as if he hoped she wouldn’t notice him... “Fuck, Ghok,” she sternly chides him. “Don’t forget I need to cum too.” Then as an.