The Vortigen's capacitors must have been fully charged, the energy crammed into them escaping in a wild pyrotechnic display.Time slowed even farther a... his mind merged more closely with Skryben's. Even as the fireball expanded, its jagged lightnings licking out toward their screens, Rand sent a fiercely driven thought.'... Captain! Jump now! It'll muddy our trace... ''... you're sure? Power? All vectors set?... 'His thought was affirmation enough. In his mind, the indicator registered enough. He vaguely remembered a blowjob story that he thought she would appreciate.Fred grinned as he quickly made a profile for them to use. He smirked as his body twitched in bed as he used his wife's Facebook picture as her user picture and named the profile "Hot Wife Katie."She walked back into the bedroom with two glasses and a bottle of chilled white wine her hips swaying from side to side. She stood naked at the side of the bed and poured her husband a glass as she glanced down at the computer,. .to cum...in my pussy." I was crying. All I wanted was him."Louder." Oh Master, I want you to cum in my pussy. I want you to fuck me hard. I wanna be your whore." And in a flash Master positioned himself at my cunt. He started rubbing his head against the entrance to my slit. I felt my whole body aching with desire."oh master please. Please just do it." and as soon as the words left my lips, he rammed his member into me. Tearing my hymen and wiping away my virgin status. I let out a gasp in. I just hope I look the part.”She placed her hand on my arm, “You look great English. A good aftershave too, it suits you.”Her hushed tone, as if she shared a confidence, it frothed that gooey feeling inside.“Thanks.”Looking at her delicate wristwatch, she gasped, “English, we need to go.”-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-Hot pink letters announced its purpose, their hazy blur reflected on the smooth opposing wall. At the booth, adorned with evocative pictures of half-dressed women, a faded card in.