"Master Timothy, I am goingto cum," I said and I was not sure what the response would be fromTim."I want to see you cum without touching your cock, ju...t from yourass being fucked," he said with a grin.He began to pump his cock faster and faster, his eyes glancing atmy own cock and back to my eyes. I began to moan slightly and triedto hold back, but the feeling overcame me and I began to shoot myload, and it was a big one! I looked into Tim's eyes and detectedfascination, and he watched as the. Maybe a glass of wine with dinner. Out of courtesy, I said, "Sure - as long as you're buying, I'm pouring!" I placed her "bar" on the wet bar in my suite and invited her to sit. Assuming she'd go to the sofa or chair, I was taken aback to see she crawled on the bed. No matter, I said to myself.Since she was already pretty blitzed, I poured a VERY weak drink for her - a stronger one for me. I handed her a glass and we toasted to my chivalry. There she sat, legs crossed on my bed. She wore some. After half hour or so I thought she must be sleep my now. I turned towards her and she was facing the other way. I put my hands on her legs and slowly started to rub her thighs on top of her nighty. I was shivering and so was my cock. I put my hand on her ass and I felt I was in heaven. That huge ass was making me so horny. I then came a little closer to her and lightly hugged her from behind as I went to feel her big boobs. I grabbed her right boob softly and started to rub my cock on her ass.. ” The Black man suddenly let go of Abigail.As she came, her thighs relaxed. She gasped and twisted as she fell, managing to land on her hands and toes. She hissed, blood matting her breasts and face. More smeared across her hands, leaving bloody prints on the floor.The Texan stroked his dick. Blood sheeted down his rippling chest to his stomach, but the wound no longer bled. He had somehow healed.“Familiars,” Abigail hissed, realizing what the men were. Virgins who had been nearly bled to death.