I move to the bed and lay back on it so you may now lick my asshole to the tip of my cock and back again. Over and over. You concentrate on my balls a...d ass while you slowly stroke me and I ooze pre-cum. I stand again and you hit the floor and start sliding and slapping my wet cock against your pretty face until I shoot jet after jet off jizz all over it and into your hair. It run’s off your face and on to your tits. You are a mess and need to be cleaned up. Off to the showers with you! You. I thought that might be the case . . . and at the angle you are standing . . .if I pull open my diaper . . . you'd probably get to see my COCK . . . am I right?" "Yes!" she said getting more and more aroused as she watched the man manipulate his thick rod, right in front of her. "Well . . . I think we can strike up a bargain . . . and at the same time, let you look at your first big COCK. Here . . . take a quick peak," he said slipping his left thumb into the front of the garment, pulling it. I stood, hopelessly ensnared. I hopped the coffee table with a move that in my mind's eye seemed graceful, but which earned a barely-hidden smirk from V. I crossed the room. Our eyes locked on each other. V’s smirk dissipated.“Pull on my tits,” she whispered, suddenly flushed and needy.As I grasped her nipples and teased them outward, she slid her hands from under my own and put them on my shoulders. I pulled hard; she moaned loudly and wrapped her legs around my waist.I pressed her against the. You should be safe, hun. What with our very own Dragon Slayer.’ She stepped outside giving a squeeze to Aaron’s arm as she did. Amira saw lush green hills and large thick trees in the distance. ‘Where am I? …Who are you? What- let me go!’ Amira tried to sound forceful, though, she remained naked and unable to posture to make her point. Aaron took a few labored steps before falling into a chair opposite to where she sat. ‘I am Aaron Rolland. My friend outside is Deaconess Lawson- you can call.