So I should have known to see myself here now that I would come to this place for cock. My own wasn't enough. I wanted to be suckerpunch whacked acros... the head with a moist bag full of the stuff sending plumes of sweat musk up my nostrils and egging my nascent ecstasy on. I could all but cross my fingers cross my toes right now and hope for if the ads were correct, this was the place.In the paper the pale faced clown was innocent enough his painted smile and red bulb nose of delightful abandon. Your tongue inside me is the best part of this incredible fondling. I feel a finger deep inside my heinie and I assume it's yours because it is so wonderfully coordinated with what your tongue is doing to me. I feel a second and slowly a third finger invade my anus. I think these belong to other men. I want to warn you that I'm about to cume but the man kissing me is hardly letting me breathe, let alone talk. My arms and legs are being held as well as fondled. I feel my breasts being squeezed,. .I'm only saying that you should understand his situation...I mean...you are living with him and stuff...and he works...there's college.." Mark explained."Yeah right..." I said."Hey, look here...there are some photos of us..." Mark said."You kept those pics..?" I asked."Well..yeah...look, that time he babysat you...."Mark said."It've been a long time...wow..."I said."Humm...man I gotta go...what if something happens to that hoe and I'm not around?" I continued laughing."Fiiine..." Mark said. "You are only the third non-Drebasty in all of our ancient history, to be so honored. Your name will now be added to the rolls, as a living Drebasty. As such, you may call upon us for help, if you are ever in need. This is a rare honor, indeed," the Adept said to me.It was the longest speech I had ever heard one of them speak. I really had not understood what was going to happen. I had attended several different funeral rites in the past. This was the first time that I had ever took part in a.