.. or mouth..."Susan responded to that with a possessive and feral, "Grrr." It was meant as a joke, especially because she used a very low and funny v...ice, but at the same time it wasn't.Katherine kept her distance a good ways down the sofa.Curiosity got the best of Suzanne again, and she looked back over her shoulder to Alan and Susan. Sure enough, Alan had somehow staved off a climax and was having one of his renowned strategic breaks.That feat was made all the more remarkable because Susan. Open your mouth wide dear so Tony can pull his big cock head out of your mouth. I yelled not wanting to move and making things worse than they were. Im sorry Mr. Thompson. Im really sorry, but I cant stop. I really cant stop. My balls are aching too much. Tony yelled and rammed his entire cock down Sandras throat holding her head in his large hands. Fucking bitch take my cock. Take it all slut. Tony moaned pulling his huge cock out of her throat and filling her mouth and ramming it down her. Though to be quite honest, I kinda thought he had a point. You don’t want four failed college professors running around with unlicensed, unregulated particle accelerators and nuclear power plants strapped to their backs. That just had Chernobyl in Manhattan written all over it.But none of that had anything to do with the fact that a six foot tall, twelve foot wide spider made of pure black nightmare fuel had just scrunched its way into the room. It had fifteen fucking eyeballs, each one set. “Pardon me, sir,” she called again, her insulated hiking books echoing off the frozen pavement.Sighing, he turned, waiting for her to catch up.“Sorry,” she said, slowing down as she neared. “I couldn’t resist stopping you. You’ve got the brightest aura I’ve ever witnessed! Are you a shaman, guru or reincarnated Dalai Lama?”Eric laughed, the motion causing his full beard to shake, the frozen ice crystals producing weird motions. “No, I’m just an ordinary guy. I’m aware of the aura, but it’s the.