In the brightest of your moments, he felt inspired and crafted works of beauty, his imaginations unleashed by you and his intentions pure.But soon aft...r these moments of glory, your light began to fade and it disturbed the man greatly. He was so caught up in imposing your beauty upon the world that he had started to take the source of it for granted. As if to taunt him, the rays once again likened themselves to a choir but this song was not an aria of glory, it was a swan song. The last ray. " Is this what you desired, Clint?" Laresa's voice betrayed that she had expected more from his wish."I reckon this is exactly what I was thinkin' of. I've been a bad man, and I know that havin' too much attracts too much attention." Raising one eyebrow, he asked, "You can hear what I'm thinkin'?" I can see your desires in your mind. You need only speak your wishes in simple words, and I can make your true desires come true."Clint winced, remembering what he had been thinking about while. He looked disappointed."I thought you were bisexual," he grunted."I am!" I replied. "Need proof?" My wife got out of the way, and I knelt between his legs and started giving him a good, thorough cocksucking."Yeah ... eat Daddy's cock. Suck your Daddy. Suck your Daddy good," he moaned. "Suck it. Come on, you queer boy. Get me good and hard."Getting him hard turned out to be something of a challenge. No matter what I tried, no matter the technique, his cock stayed soft. Every now and then, it. She just wouldn't, Karen painfully vowed, determined to weather the shocking agony of his hugeness threatening to split wide the excruciatingly stretched channel between her widespread thighs! If-If his wife, Barb, could take all of him up inside her, so could she... and she'd never give her own husband, Steve, next to them the pleasure of hearing her wince in pain from another man's cock! But God... it was so big... and hard... and hot... and wonderful... !Bitch, Don thought in lustful.