Brad could tell too because he felt Steffie's sweet pussy juices begin to trickle over his cock.Brad could feel his cock begin to swell with cum and h... knew it wasn't long until he would cum."Oh god Steffie I'm gonna cum," Brad moaned"Oh yes baby," Steffie crooned as she purred like a contented kitten. "Gimme all of you baby. I wanna feel your hot manhood deep inside of me as our love juices mix." Oh god yes," Steffie panted as she gave into her orgasm and flooded Brads cock with her sweet. Instantly her cunt flooded with horny juices as she gasped, "Wow how fucking big is that thing?"Eduardo delighted in telling her it was three times the size of her weedy father's poor excuse of a cock and almost six times as fat. Everyone present was a little alarmed by what happened next as almost in a trance Cathy stepped forward and slide her hand around the black cock, not quite managing to close her fingers around it. Sandy was just about to tell Cathy to get out of the room when a. “Grrr! The nerve of that asshole!” she growled under her breath as she stepped into the elevator. Amber brought her panties to her nose and sniffed them. “What the fuck am I doing? Fuck that asshole!” she snarled to herself and shoved her panties into her purse. When she arrived at her apartment, she headed straight for her fridge and grabbed a bottle of wine. She would not require a glass for what she had in mind. She stripped out of her clothes, popped the wine bottle’s cork, and headed to. ”“No, but I’d bet that a hundred-pound rock lofted a couple of hundred feet up would go right through one of their wooden ships.”We’d been down to the docks. We hadn’t walked around down there, but we’d seen the docks, the river, and the ships. To the locals they were big ships, but to a 21st century Earthman they weren’t ships so much as big wooden boats and they looked pretty fragile to us.“Oh, yeah. Okay, listen. Jason, I don’t really need you to go with me to rescue Leslie Clerk. I really.