He was lying on an unmade single bed inside the first room off the hallway. trying to look casual and bold as brass. Failing to.As I entered the bedro...m, he swung both feet on to the carpet and sat on the edge of the bed. That cock again, long and pale, though not as pale as the rest of him."What the fuck's your game?" I demanded. He grabbed at his dick, almost defensively, protectively, and I saw that he was getting hard. His balls looked heavy and full of cum."I saw you," he breathed. "I'm. This time I lasted seven minutes, I counted because I could see the clock on the nightstand, and Wilma had two orgasms. She asked me to put one hand under her butt, and I did just that. There was so much pussy juice that my hand was soaking wet I took a finger and pushed it up her ass and she had an instant orgasm as my finger went in her butt. I was afraid her moaning and whimpering would awaken the c***dren, but the thunder from the storm apparently muffled the sounds from the bedroom. We. She told him to pump it deep. Safe bet to assume he did as instructed.I told my playmate we needed to change positions.While doing so, the plump gal was getting a nice load in her pussy. The young gal positioned herself over the arm of the couch and lifted her ass up for me to fuck. The plump one started to suck her lover clean. He looked every bit of nine inches. I pushed my cock in the girl’s ass and started to fuck her. A stream of nasty works spewed out of her mouth as she looked at. I told him of my time in the military over there. I had to keep stopping and to explain things.It was kind of a strain really. He exuded power! I got that same sense of 'presence', that I had felt with the Goddess, but scaled down. It wasn't as 'in your face' as it had been when the Goddess made her appearance. But still, he had it! I also sensed acceptance from him. If not love, then at least he liked and respected me. I had impressed him.I wondered what it had been like to be around his.