My wife moved to the side as King pulled them off in a hurry. A very large bulge was visible under his orange boxer shorts. My wife rubbed the conside...able lump in his boxers and began to pull them down. "I see you are gifted in other ways," she said. King pulled his butt up from the couch so my wife could remove his shorts. She tried to pretend she wasn’t impressed and turned on by the size of his thick prick but her saucer sized eyes told a different story. His penis extended midway up his. Again, I laid out nice clothes for myself to wear to get my Queen. Dress slacks and another of my Cuban style shirts along with a belt and dress shoes.I headed into the bathroom, this time I was intent on shaving before the shower. Stepping into the shower, I still was amazed at having hot water the moment I turned on the faucet.Being alone in the shower, the whole process went rather quickly. As I was stepping out, Jennifer was coming in and put on her pouty face seeing me finished."Can I. About fighting ... I'm supposed to kill the guy?" A little story for you, a Damsel was held by a dentist ... an oral surgeon. A Hero was caught rescuing her ... the dentist was knocked out and the Hero took the Damsel to the bank, the bank sent them here. The Damsel got her reward, the Hero went back to Earth."Three weeks later the Hero went out on another rescue. It happened to be in the same town, The Hero wasn't paying attention. The Dentist inflicted a tiny wound ... a scratch. It was. Amber sauntered over to Michael as Millie moved over next to him. Amber slowly (and agonizingly) straddled him and began to rock her hips back and forth. “You like that dirty boy? Wanna know something? I’m a slut.” She whispered in his ear. His breathing was rapid and Amber laughed, grasping his cock in her hands. She slowly moved her soft hands up and down his meat, her breasts swinging as she did this. Michael loved the feel of Amber’s hands around his cock, maybe even more than Millie. After.