"Don't worry, I've already googled it to find out – I knew I wouldn't be able to trust your answer. And just how long is your little dick then? Don'... even think about exaggerating it - I already have a rough idea, I just want to hear you admit it to me."He mumbled something inaudible. "Come on – answer me!" I ordered. "How long is that little dick of yours?" Five and a half", he mumbled. "Five and a half?" I asked. "Well, that surprises me. That would make you just a fraction under average in. After a minute or so of probing, I found her sweet spot then I really started to drill her. I guess I was hitting her at 420 tpm ( thrusts per minute) and she was starting to moan almost hum, like an engine. She placed her hands on my shoulders for support because by this point her knees were starting to buckle under the weight of the intense pleasure she was experiencing. All at once that moan turned in to a purr and her body started to quiver, almost vibrate with satisfaction. So I leaned in. She pressed her lips against his and her tongue entered his mouth and she twirled it against his. As she was doing this she kept pace grinding her pussy against his cock, she adjusted her skirt and Jim noticed she was wearing a thong. His eyes got bigger as did his cock. He started to unbutton her blouse and licked each breast and sucked on each nipple, which unknown to him had become over sensitive.“ You fucker” she yelled “They are so sensitive lately, when that is done to me it just gets me. The familiar scent of sandalwood was absent, so I knew Colt was not around. Wondering where he went to recharge, I descended to the second floor landing. All was quiet on this f loor, but I never really felt anything strange here, if you didn’t count that eerie ass door. I had stepped onto the first step when I noticed a faint glow under the door of the yellow room. Frowning, I turned and faced it. With my heart in my throat an d a voice in my head telling me that this was a bad idea, I walked.