”Yuan said, “You understated what he’d feel like inside me. He’s very satisfying.”I gently oscillated in and out of her snug fuck hole, occa...ionally leaning in to kiss her or nibble on her breasts. I tried to attend to most of erogenous zones without blasting into her.At one point Yuan glanced over at the television when Jasmine had said something dirty to her companions. She frowned slightly, “Jasmine, that girl on TV getting fucked looks a lot like you ... FUCK, it IS you. What ... wait .... “I need to fuck.”“Ollie,” he says reasonably, “you’re too fucked up, okay? You can’t wait. We’ve just got to get the poison out.”He kneels and takes me into his mouth. I want more, but the fight leaves me the second I feel the wet warmth of his mouth. I sigh with relief as my body rushes towards orgasm.But then, there’s a sound at the door. We freeze, hardly daring to breathe. Hoping against hope, it’s just our imagination. But there it is again. It’s unmistakable. Someone’s unlocking the front. There is a stack here in the corner. And please do not make him come. We are not quite done yet."Mistress Phoenix unwrapped my head so I could look at people as they used me. Most of the people used the newspaper to caress my body, spank my butt and face lightly, some poked me in the genitals. One woman used a rolled-up newspaper to play with my foreskin, a guy slightly spanked my balls. A woman came up to me, wrapped my cock and balls in an unfolded newspaper and squeezed very hard until I. I gulped conspicuously, we were really doing this...Raz reached down and took my hand in hers, guiding it up toward her belly. She planted it there, encouraging me to touch her, watching with a smile as I traced the contours that her abs carved in her tummy with my fingers. It was like they were hewn from stone, muscles the size of my fist hiding beneath her glass-smooth skin, flexing as I brushed them. I dared to plant my other hand on one of her massive thighs, as thick around as my torso. I.