Emotionless. Soulless. I was excited, but frightened. Thirteen of them, backs to the darkness. They all reached out to me, arms wanting to hold, to ha...e, to betaken. Behind them, the darkness stirred. Everything smelled like vanilla. Blueberries. Blueberry muffins. I awoke smelling blueberry muffins. I didn’t remember baking them, but I did bake them from time to time. Running water. The shower. Humming? The last few were not unusual, were I the one in the shower. The blanket hit the floor. She asked her friend to come in, who was staring at my erect cock. She introduced me to her – Indra. It seems Subha and Indra had planned this. Indra was around 35-36 years, fair, good shape. Indra came and sat on the bed, staring at me, and my lund was getting harder with two women looking at me naked, in a bra. Subha asked me to be free and said Indra is her school friend and they share their secrets, so I should relax. Subha removed her gown, only in her panty, and sat down next to Indra,. "There is no side to take! Mihoshi's a grown woman! With her own mind!" As she continued to stare Tenchi found he was feeling slightly ticked off at her persisting attitude."Hell!" He continued. "After the way you're always after her about thinking for herself..." Ok! Now, whoa, whoa, whoa!" She interrupted hanging from one hand and gesturing with the other."You mean to say, you approve of her shaking her ass in front of a camera?" No," Tenchi grimaced. "Of course not!" He answered immediately,. With the rhythm and intensity that jumped I realized he would not hold for long.- Ah ... shed, I'm pouring Mrs. Tasoula, I can not stand another ...he shouted ecstaticly. Meanwhile, I had already decided to let him finish in me. I wanted to feel his hot sperm fill my stomachs so I would not lose the tension that would be his own and fill me with his sours.- Do not pull my boy I told him I want you to finish inside me, do not care about this age I'm sterile.I felt it ended in me with four spasms.