He slid over and took hold of my head and guide my face to his crotch saying something like '...damn baby, don't so rude, can't you see there's three ...f us...you think you can handle all three of us...' I tried to speak only to get a mouth full of his stiffening penis through his trousers. Hands pulled me up from his crotch and stood me up. Hands removed my clothes and lowered me back to the sofa. I was so out of it, I didn't even put up a fight, I watched as the three of them shed their. She gasped at the size and wrapped hr small hand around it. with her other hand she reached down and started rubbing my balls. i moaned at the amazing warmth of her hand on my shaft as she started to stroke it, slowly moving faster. she released my balls with her one hand only to suck my of them into her mouth and lick it as she pumped her hand up and down on my shaft as fast as her ll hands could. i moaned with pleasure at the sensation. she saw how much i like it and quickly took my dick head. Here I was, providing the epitome of comfort to someone who desperately needed it. My reward for this wasn't something I would ever be able to adequately describe. It was a bonding, a sharing, a merging with someone at a physical as well as spiritual level. From now on, Dina and I would be connected by this moment. Although physically my peer; from now on Dina would be partly my child.That epiphany settled my mind about how I would view those people I helped. If I defended them; if I saved them. She had flirted with him terribly… and some of the suggestions that she had made to him! Her face went from red, to white, to a slightly greenish colour. She threw the covers back and scrambled for the bathroom. After being horribly sick, she washed her face with cold water, and brushed her teeth using plenty of toothpaste. She opened the bathroom door and stepped onto her landing to find Daniel at the top of her stairs holding a glass of what looked like orange juice. ‘Good morning Izzy,’.