“Oh… Oh….Oh…. yeeess…. I’m… going….to….cum….,” moaned Sydney. A few moments later John’s mouth filled with Sydney’s spunk. H... struggled to swallow and not gag. Sydney’s spurts came with full force. John couldn’t help it. He had cum dribbling from his mouth. He was completely unaware that Pam and Maya had stopped and were watching him intently. They each had their fingers rubbing their clits as they watched John struggle to handle Sydney’s load. They both knew what it was like to have a mouth. "Zoë looked at Jon he was shaking his head but was completely helpless, outside there were gun shots and screams. The airport was starting to disintegrate into a riot. The two men moved menacingly closer.She had no choice it was beginning to dawn on her. She had maybe an hour before the plane left, probably less before their prison truck arrived. There was so much confusion and anarchy outside who would notice them gone. She bit her bottom lip thinking through her options. It took her seconds. Alan had to hurry knowing that they would recover quickly. Damn there had to be over two hundred here; the last two were clearing when a different voice came from them. "So, you are really here, we were warned that you might try to re-take this world. Come we await and welcome you to try, once you are dead and your power ours, nothing will stand in our way!" Alan smiled it was this type of bragging that the one on Hopix's world had spouted, pathetic. "Well you can try that's all I have to say,. ’ She introduced herself as Mara and asked if he wanted to dance. She reminded him of someone he used to know, her sly smile, the crook in her nose, someone close to him. As Mike looked down at the bar he noticed his gin and tonic was empty, had he finished that already? Mara pulled him off the barstool and out onto the dance floor where the flashing lights strobed in time to the music. Mike couldn’t keep his eyes off the red ruby that hung around her neck. He closed his eyes and tried to.