We kissed gently, and then more passionately. I kiss her neck, and across her shoulder. " Thanks, Ellen," I said. " I needed that." I looked into her ...yes for a moment. " I love you," I whisper, and then I kiss her again, and she feels that love. She is nearly in convulsions when I finally move away from her. Every inch of her body is tingling and bathed in sweat. There is a sound like the ocean in her ears and she is certain that she will never be able to move again. The best part is that she. “You can excite any normal man with your body, your grace, your posture, even your glance.”“I don’t believe you,” she said. “It’s a trick.” She looked down at my swelling pike again, and it stirred and then jumped.“Step back,” I said, “put your feet a bit apart and your hands on your hips, elbows back.”She did, and I released my growing rod to hang before me, quivering against the edge of the chair, steadily growing as blood poured into it. There was now no turning back; it was going to rise,. The Prince was a gaily-bedecked clotheshorse caparisoned in brightly colored robes, edged with gold cloth. He looked as brilliant as a peacock, and was likely as vain. In our last meeting, we had bested him as much due to his overwhelming arrogance as our clever planning. "You can see I won't underestimate you again." I guess I should be flattered." I noticed there did seem to be one odd thing about the group arrayed against us."No Rogues," Kimpo supplied, he must have been thinking the same. “Please, that’s the thanks we get for smoking you up? I don’t think so.”He redoubled his efforts, and I could feel his cock growing inside of me. And with a grunt, he started cumming up my ass. Finally he stopped, but I wasn’t off the hook. “Greg, I think it’s your turn. Show this ass what a pounding really is.”The white guy pulled out, and now it was time for the monster cock…Greg pulled me up into his lap, and rammed into me.And I thought the white guy hurt…This was bigger that I had.