She had a nervous look on her face. ‘How do you feel?’ ‘Good,’ she replied, apprehensively. ‘Did I…?’ ‘No,’ Don said. Harmony looke... relieved, and she grinned proundly. ‘I told you.’ ‘Glen, would you mind getting that thing from the hallway?’ Glen was only too happy to oblige, and Don watched Harmony’s confidence begin to wane. She knew he was up to something. Finally, he produced the vase and placed it on the table before Harmony. Her eyes grew wide. She opened her mouth to say something,. As my wifes pussy pulsated and squirted over the both of us Ben fucked my mouth. The taste was amazing, licking up my wifes juices and Bens pre-cum off his raging cock. As my wifes hips stopped rocking, Ben pulled his cock from my mouth. I came up and wiped my lips, sticking my finger in my mouth and savoring the juices. Damn, who woulda thought how good that would be I said as I looked at Ben. I told Ben to lay down on the bed. I moved and he plopped down next to her sweaty body still. Under the table I longingly kiss your stomach your hip bones and find my way down. I gently kiss and lick the tip teasingly. I take just enough of you into my mouth to make you want nothing more than to be inside of me. My breath is heavy and your skin is moist. I move my hand to the base and slowly move my lips down to my hand sucking hard. Your muscles tighten, your blood flows and you throb inside of my mouth. Your hips move into me. Your hands hit the seat by your sides and grip hard as I. He had trained a majority of them in death arts, primarily for their feelings of closeness, secondarily for protection. The training allowed them out of the tower. Usually they went to the Dark Mother’s temple, learned further skills, and heard current palace rumors and intrigue from the many assassins and thieves who loitered in the side chambers. They were also required to play music or dance for the celebrations at the temple. They all had a hero worship mentality for him. Most people.