With that, I grabbed him harder at the base and jerked him into me while I was being face fucked. He yelled, "Oh, my fucking God, I'm cumming!" and re...eased into my throat. I pulled off him as he was cumming and it spewed out of my mouth and down my beard and dripped on the floor. As I felt him settle down, I took my hand off him and paid attention to his partner. As I said, he was bigger and I couldn't get all of him in my mouth. He didn't care. After seeing his buddy cum, he started moaning. " I said. I didn't know what else to say. "Shh. We're only playing. Are you having fun?" "I don't know..." I said, my voice trembled slightly. I ached now, ached in such a strange way. "You will. Just wait. It'll be fun." His hand slipped completely under my jeans and cupped me between my legs. I jumped, my body moving off the bed and into his hand. I closed my eyes. I didn't understand why it felt so good. I touched myself there sometimes, but it never felt like this. I felt his fingers. They moved closer, delighted by this added element of audience participation--and sorry that they had already milked themselves dry.Belinda held his balls in her left hand and folded her right hand around his cock. She pulled up slowly, then pushed back to his cock-root. His cock-knob ballooned as she skinned it and his cock-shaft hummed in her fist. She stroked him again, then sank down onto her knees before him."Maybe I should lick it a little bit," she said, glancing toward Tom with a wicked. Barely a few hundred billion atoms long, this rod held a power from the universe before; a power from a universe whose laws of physics were entirely different from the universe following.The rod was powerful. The atoms gluing it together were virtually indestructible. More than that, they held the power of creation, devised by a race lost to the expansion of space-time.A race centered around love.Permanent, unending love.Love so strong it took the end of the universe to finally break it.The rod.