. into sweet sleep...No!There was no word but the impact pushed him back in his dream state, startled him. The blast of light and feeling repeated its...lf.NO! Do not!No sound. No words. Feeling. Feeling and light and a growing sense of presence, some other entity, being, intelligence. He is the only human alive for a thousand miles on this frozen, storm-wracked coast, yet ... he was not alone?No ... what ... not what? he threw out with his mind, rallying his will to focus, to ask whatever was. Again the room was dead silent. The new girl confused simply stared at the screen, watching the images flash by, staring at her name on the screen.“As you can all see, this… is… real.”“Mmm, mmm mmmm mm…”“I would like to formally introduce you all to my newest pet, a blank canvas on which to paint.” The master began to remove the gag.“Mmmm mmmm!” She cried as inch by inch the plastic cock was taken from her throat, until finally her throat and mouth was empty.“Riley, Club Gomorrah’s Ninety. Her mouth idly chewed her finger-intwined hair.I tried to resist as hard as I could, which was not at all, before I let my eyes gaze between her legs. I wondered what sort of panties such a brazen woman might be wearing. At first glance I thought that she was wearing flesh-colored panties. A more intense scrutiny revealed that she was without any panties whatsoever. I was similarly clad beneath my own skirt, but mine was modestly enticing, hers was scandalously short. Feeling my juices begin to. .it has become small but as soon as she touches it….it starts growing a little slowly…..my wife loves big black cocks….specially African cocks……size and length and specially the color……she takes it in her hand and strokes it till it is full rigid…..it is about 9″ in length but it is seriously thick in width….5″…..my wife can barely get her hands around it……she keeps moving her hand up and down slowly and the old man doesn’t do anything except watch the TV…..my wife sneezes and takes a couple of.