"Touché Justin. Touché." Then she used the fingers of her left hand - she was lying on her left side - to wipe up some of the semen from her vagina ...efore she licked it off her fingers. "Yummy," she looked at me as she continued to clean herself that way, "such a good breakfast." Then, when she'd finished with her pussy, she eyed my cock, which was still hard, and, after cleaning it with her tongue, said, "You haven't pissed yet have you?" Huh," was my rather brilliant reaction.She grabbed my. We all seemed at am impasse. Shaitan was slowly recovering from whatever effects my spell had on him, and Morning Star was still holding his side where my sword had sliced it open."Paul. You have grown much stronger. You are being affected by the power of Chaos. You must let it go before it destroys your mind," Morning Star told me."Right. Then I will 'lay me down', and let you kill me as you please? Uh uh. I ain't buying," I told him grimly."Look, you are right in that this gate has been. "Get to work."My mind didn't need further persuasion. I opened the front of histrousers and got his cock out. While it wasn't overly huge, it wassurelymuch too large to fit into me. The ready hardness made my heart flutterin an altogether ludicrous fashion: it was a clear indication thatMaurice found me attractive on some level.I wrapped my hand around the girth and squeezed the rock that was underthe soft skin. Maurice let out an approving grunt but didn't lift hisattention away from his. Now, at twenty-eight, it remained her only sexual encounter. Every time she came close to having intercourse in a relationship, it was as if she died like she did that day. She would physically, mentally, and emotionally shut down. Though she was beautiful by any standards – long and lean, with dark hair and sea-green eyes – she had resigned herself to believing that she would never have consensual sex. A knock on her hotel room door made her look at the clock. It was 6 A.M. She sighed and.