I was sure that steam was coming out of my ears as the tables turned."Oh come on Mark, it's been a week!" I heard myself whining."I'm just not in the ...ood," he said."I could suck your dick," I smiled trying to make myself seem sexy. It was a struggle. Especially when my fondest dream would have been to bite it off and spit it into the fireplace. "Please baby let me suck your dick," I begged."I don't know," he said as if considering it. "You're not very good at it. It just seems like you're just. "I'm going to make your cunt ache for a fucking week, you slut." I could make out the moans and grunts clear as a bell, almost as if I was stood beside them, and it was me administering the fucking she was getting. The moans, and groans were almost a****listic sounds, from Nancy as she received the fucking of her life. Even if I had wanted to I couldn't have cum again, as my own cock hung semi erect between my open legs, my trousers around my ankles and my balls somewhere up inside my stomach.. ”“Wow ... that’s a great trick,” I said.By this time Zen had delegated the responsibility of gathering the pile of green to Asia. He appeared in front of me.“No trick ... they’re not from here.” He said, “Although, I found them here.”The first Here was accompanied by an all inclusive sweep of his hand, while the second here meant “Here” ... at this particular place... “So ... you’re not from here. Are you from Europe?”“If, by Europe, you mean the landmass morning ward, across the big water,. .? How could I fight pleasure? My body yearned to surrender to it.“I can hurt you,” Cherry moaned. “If that will make you happy. I want to make you happy. I'll take such good care of you.”Her magic reached deeper, tendrils climbing over my mind's redoubt, reaching closer and closer to covering me in worship for her. I groaned, banging my head back into the rock wall, my balls aching to erupt into her sweet pussy.Then she suddenly gasped. Her pussy clenched hard as she shuddered. “What was.