Angela knew just what made me horny as hell from the beginning of our relationship and boy did she tease me relentlessly with the knowledge that her p...nties turned me on. No matter which type she purchased, wore or left laying about the house the sight or mere touch of the material would turn me on so much it usually resulted in an erection of varying degrees. If she wore them to bed I would wake with a raging hard on fit to hammer nails into wood. This morning as I lay in bed beside her with. Denke heard the rattle and thump of Pierre crashing to the ground. A blood-curdling scream of agony exploded through the darkness, battering painfully at their ears in the tight confines of the tunnel. Denke pushed forward to lean past Sonja. A match flared bright yellow in his fingers.Billy looked down and recoiled at the sight. “Bloody fuck!”The lead hunter lay in the dirt of the narrow passage. His left foot was ankle-deep in a hole and bent at a grotesque angle. The fluttering light. "The cafe it is."We trooped off to the elevators with our new friends, and the women started chattering to each other like long lost friends while Keven and I rolled our eyes and shared a grin. They were too busy exchanging personal details to notice us mocking them."The Saturn Grill," I said, "is located on Deck 12, aft. So, straight up we go. The map says it's like a 50's cafe."As the elevator lifted up, Keven put his hands in his pockets and looked me over. "So, you're in the Presidential. Her world seemed to move in slow motion, and moving closer reached out and took his cock in her hand.“Not a problem, not a problem at all.” she purred as she stroked the swaying cock to its full length. Then sinking to her knees took the swollen head into her mouth.“Fuck Judy, that is so fucking good,’ John groaned as he stroked her hair. “You have no idea how much I want to fuck you.”Judy stopped sucking his cock, looked up and said, “Then bed me, I want you to use me.” And standing up allowed.