I could see her shaking her head and then she reached for her phone. A few moments later my phone text chime went off. Sally asking me if this was rea... and what she should do.I replied. "Yes real, make him happy. I will see you later at 7 pm."I watched her look at her phone and then they chatted for about 10 minutes more. To my amazement and excitement, Sally finished her glass, stood up and walked off with Ian in the direction of the hotel. I stood there almost numb with disbelief, my cock was. All those hormones that are being artificially pumped into your body to stop your period are not natural. They’re poisons.”I rolled my eyes.“And how are you supposed to peer bond when you’ve had so many partners? It’s not good for women to be promiscuous. It makes us impossible to find that one person and stay faithful to them.”“Are you faithful to Reverend Mathews?” I asked, thrusting my arms behind my back and arching my posture. My small tits jiggled towards her.“Of course I am,” she gasped. As he withdraws for another ramming, he feels it tighten its grip around his cock and pull it back in. Shocked by the reaction, he is pulled tight to the tree by his cock and soon finds the plant beginning a massaging motion along his cock.Tight, firm and silkily smooth, the plant milks his cock strongly but ever so pleasurably, eliciting an uncontainable grunt from his lips. Now he is getting closer to his release—very close and very quick.Unnoticed by Marc, whose eyes are closed as he. Maybe it was because he thought they were arguing over him, and because he felt like shit now only amplified his feeling like shit if they WERE arguing about him now. He felt that all of the ill will in the family was his doing, all of it wrapped around him, his life, his sickness, and ultimately his death. All of it, everything he was, is now, and will be, was nothing more than the pain he's inflicted upon his family. Right now if he could end it, he would...Dam, he cursed himself. Self.