While he was making his way around the table, John leaned back in his chair and asked me if I had tried any of the local food yet. It sounded like he ...as just making polite conversation. I wasn't THAT stupid.I shook my head and waited nervously to see where this was going.He told me it was very good and that when eaten in a local restaurant like this one the meal and two beers only cost four dollars plus a nominal tip. Then he smiled and said, "Fortunately, some of the other customers have. “She's just a hole to dump my cum.” Mark's cock was rubbing inside me so deliciously. “Who's dicks felt better. Mine or those SWAT guys?” “Oh yours,” I answered, truthfully, feeling another orgasm building. “They were just living dildos!” I gripped Mark's ass, feeling his muscles bunch as he fucked me harder. “Fuck, here it comes, Mare!” Mark gasped and buried himself deep in me, brushing against my womb, and I came as I felt his warm spunk flood my pussy. I kissed Mark, deeply. “We gotta go,”. Hate and Fear work but they aren't easy to harvest unless it's your own, Joy and Love work better. But all of them pale in comparison to the massive floodgates that open when compared to the extra energy made and released during an orgasm. It's not as easy to harvest, and there isn't as much pay off as when a Necromancer kills something, but you don't have to figure out what to do with a dead body afterwords. On the contrary, many people who've been harvested from find the experience intensely. I could feel him becoming erect in my mouth! He was hard as steel and it felt so warm and rigid but soft at the same time. He then pulled away and sat down on the couch next to me with his legs spread. He asked me to take my clothes off, I got up undressed and knelt down between his legs and began kissing, licking, and sucking his cock and balls. He made a comment that my cock looked nice shaved bald - I don't have pubic hair. He took his foot and rubbed it against my balls and anal area as I.