"Oh my God!? Oh my God," she yelled.? "Where's the communicator?? I needto talk to Cat and Nightman, like NOW!" What is it, Medium?" Nancy asked.? "Ha...e you had a vision about theirmission?" Like yeah," she said, as Nancy ran with her to the satellite radio."They've found the idol, alright, but if my vision is correct, one ofthem is gonna DIE."***Joe Santi's drug-crazed minions rushed at Nightman and the Luchadores,brandishing their weapons and howling like the dead come to life.Nightman. At this point my cock was pressed firmly against the bed, a small movement of my hips gave a rush of excitement.Nathan began the massage gently, starting with my neck. He delicately probed me as my body responded with groans of approval. I was loving every minute of it and I think he knew too. “Good?” He asked, already knowing the answer. I managed to mumbled a positive response in my tranquil state. I didn't want to talk. I wanted to take in all the senses I was experiencing. I began biting my. You hold your breath and take it in as far as you can until I’m done.You lay back as I move down between your legs. I take the ice cube, or what’s left of it, and eat it as I spread your legs again. I quickly take your clit into my mouth and once again, the cold to hot makes you loose your breath for a moment as I lick and suck at your clitoris. Another orgasm rocks you as I go faster. After a few minutes to rest after that last orgasm, I get up and grab the last remaining ice cube. The finale. They cuddled, stole kisses, then moved on to groping, as they enjoyed a classic holiday movie. Mark recalled fondly how they had soon forgotten the movie altogether, and gave into the urges that had them pawing at each other.Mark's girlfriend, Dani, was a stunning little blonde with all the firmness of youth in all the right areas. The two had been dating seriously now for two years. Both of them were in their twenty-first year of life, and with some luck, and a bit of work, Mark was hoping.