He’d taken advantage of her. She wasn’t about to let him into her house.“Notice anything different about your son?” Roy’s muffled voice reve...berated in the front hall. “I know how to get old Davey back to normal.”“Really?” Linda brushed a wayward strand of blond hair out of her face. Her hand turned the knob and the front door swung open. There stood the short, fat, and ugly Roy Ackerman. A sheen of sweat on his forehead shone in the afternoon light. His smile curved upward with what seemed to. "Amanda! Quick. Kneel in front of us! He's gonna cum! Open your mouth wide and get ready. It's...gonna...happened...any...second...now!" Donna directed the cock right into Amanda's gapping mouth just as Eric blasted a huge gusher of white sperm. It hit the little girl's face with such full force it knocked her off balance, pushing her back on the bed. Donna pulled Eric slightly forward to keep the cock over Amanda. The next cum spray covered the side of Amanda's face and upper torso. . Eric must have sensed it and eased up a bit. I couldn't decide if I was disappointed or not. I'd never cum for another man before, and he had me so fucking close. As I was kissing Paula, Eric released me from his mouth but continued to stroke me slowly. "You guys look so fucking hot, kissing and touching. I guess I was right about us having good chemistry." "You should give him a break," Paula giggled, "I think he is getting to the point of no return..." "I know," Eric laughed, "his cock is. But they are weaker, and less noble. For their victory, we spellcasters hated the Micesriks. Though the Hospitlars and Templars, weaker and less resilient, let the Micesriks have some peace, the Teutons never did!"It was we, for over three thousand years, who kept them in check. And, when the time came, during the chaos of the mid-twentieth century, the Teutons, with only token assistance from the other spellcasters, crushed the Micesriks, ending their evil order. Meanwhile..."The talk went on.