For a guy in his late forties this guy was in great shape, and he smelled so intoxicating. Tamara’s arm rested on his inner thigh and she looked up ...nto his face. ‘Well bitch… it ain’t gonna suck itself.’ He boomed. The changeling thought ‘Oh my god, I have to suck his dick and I kind of want to.’ Matt’s mind answered, ‘it’s only temorary and it’s better than getting killed’ The pheromones floating from the big dick inches from Tamara’s face helped influenced the decision. Tamara’s hands. "I am sure that your sister has told you ... your father, he is very ill..." What exactly is wrong with him doctor?" Iris cut in worriedly."Your father has a virus," he said abruptly. He hesitated as he looked quickly around him, and then guided the two of them back to their seats.He sat next to Iris, and leaned forwards a little bit. "Your father has a virus," he said again in a low voice, "and it is something unique to our race, and hard to treat as well." But he only saw the doctor. Mary gasped. I'm your bitch, your little fucking bitch, fuck me now, fuck me hard, I'm going to cum, jesus fucking christ, jesus, uh, uh, ooooh, uh, uh."The sound of my wife's cunt, sloppy and wet, being pumped hard. My little cock drooled precum down the side of my leg. My fears had melted away and were replaced with drooling lust. The room was filled with grunts and moans of pleasure. I could smell the sex from my hideaway. My cock drooled pre-cum and I dared not touch the hard little thing. Thanks a lot. Enjoy your pizzas.” Adam turned to leave but kept looking back at us. Rather than closing the door, I took Stephanie in my arms and we rubbed our cum-coated breasts together to smear the cum all over them. I figured the show was finally over and closed the door and Stephanie and I started busting up laughing.“The look on his face when he saw us was priceless,” Stephanie said.“Well, the look on your face when you saw Adam was pretty priceless too,” I countered.“Yeah, I really.