I will teach you how to make me feel real good then I will make you feel real good." Sara began licking him from the top to the bottom of his hard sha...t. He said "Lick the tip and taste the juice it will give you. You make me leak so much juice. Lick that slit." As she licked the precum he moaned. "That is it baby. You are doing so good. Just like that. I am leaking lots of juice for you." As she licked the cum off his slit he took her hand and placed it on his balls. "Massage my balls baby.. Boring evening she thought so about 7pm she went back to her room and lay on her bed watching TV looking at the clock counting down till fucktime.Fucktime arrived, 10:30pm Mysticemmy was stood outside room 57 about to knock when it opened and standing there they were. Naked, him sporting a huge cock bigger than him who fucked her the night previous, her with big tits, a shaved pussy and when she turned around a butt plug with a horses tail. Kinky thought Mysticemmy, smiling to her. Entering. The sound of the most important voice in his life takes all his attention.“Ahhhhh ... mmmmama,” he gurgles.“Come to Mama,” she says holding her arms out. “Kevin, you idiot, get your phone out,” she stage whispers to me, without taking her eyes from him.He pushes himself up onto shaking, unsteady legs as I hold my breath and my iPhone. And then amazingly it happens. He stumbles drunkenly between her outstretched arms taking one and then amazingly two and then three lurching little steps before. Clark had tried to force those images away by dedicating himself to giving Lois the best fuck of her life. But his thoughts of Luthor were persistent and somehow made their way back into his brain. Clark began to envision himself AS Luthor slipping his healthy pound of meat into the star-reporter, driving her to ecstasy. His mind also gave him disturbing fantasies of touching Luthor… feeling him… tasting him.All the way to the Daily Planet, Clark Kent thought about Luthor. Even now, as he sat.