And he did, a young Pakistani guy was asked into the room by hubby to start the evening. Well endowed, muscular, and a scarcely hidden contempt for my...moral values meant the guy treated me like a total whore, which was ok. I simply played it as he saw me. I used foul language, I told him to fuck my cunt hard, I made like I worshipped his cock, I let him slap my ass cheeks about, and I let him fuck me in every known position...the result was he came big style, but by gripping his cock hard with. She looked up at me and smiled say "wow" as she got to my boxers. She started saying some things to me in Chinese and then used both her hands to gesture that my cock was very big for her. She reached down into my boxers and gasped as she watched my cock fall down my leg and swing in front of her. She grabbed hold and walked me into the shower room where she soaped us down and played with my cock for a while. After the shower, she dried me down and asked me to lay down. As I lay on the bed and. Yet as he ran, he sensed the presence of other disciples hidden in the canopy above. Rocks were thrown from all angles, propelled by spirit energy like the stick. A normal spirit user would just release their aura to create a protective field, but they were well aware that he lacked the ability, despite his strength.In midair, he pulled the barrel off his back, held it against his chest, and wrapped his limbs around it. Most of the stones hit his body, and any that would have hit the barrel. My body suddenly racked, a spasm of pure ecstasy spreading like a molten wave, my back arched. Another spasm, my body arched further. Multiple spasms pushed through me, less powerful than the first, but each giving me further fulfillment. Finally the waves passed, I opened my eyes and found myself still in the shower. The heat of the water was too much now, and the steam clouded the room. I quickly adjusted the shower to a cool spray relishing the tingling. My body relaxed and the cool water.