For whom did this whole process benefit? Many times he had pondered the deliciousness of breaking out the ceilings of his underworld to let in the li...ht, crumbling the vibrant world above, extinguishing all life and releasing the beings he lorded over in an orgasm of chaos the gods would marvel at. And who could stop him? And what of it? If he destroyed this forsaken place he created to house the dead…what of it? His brother would undoubtedly declare war against Hades, but it would be too late. “What’s your name?” he questioned, feeling himself straighten his stance. “Sarah,” she replied, her mouth was dry. She looked up into his eyes and was taken by their blue colour, but glanced away shyly, as the seriousness of the situation took hold of her stomach again. “Well Sarah, I will need to call the police for the goods you stole,” he said, consciously averting his gaze from her perfect tits. As the seconds ticked past, his mind and his eyes were battling for control, it was clear to. John groans behind me, and then parts my ass cheeks with his fingers. I feel his tongue circling the spokes of my anus, and a shudder runs through me. I plant my lips at the tip of his cock, and have my first ever taste of precum. Normally, it would probably disgust me, but in my mental state, it was delicious. My mouth opens, my lips wrap around him, and I slowly descend his length. At the same time, John’s playful tongue zeroes in on the hole he’s been teasing, and pushes through. JOHN I. I had one nice pic which I wanted to send to my buddy but by mistake while sending I selected wrong number and it went to Komal (name changed).it was a pic of girl getting rammed by a long dick with a caption “jab andar Gaya tha kela, tab malum chala yeh jamela …and some message” . I was embarrassed and in fact scared …Komal will not have me. Komal was actually the home loan lady who had been interacting with me from the last one week.I was about write sorry and apologized that I got a ping.