My cum splashed on both of their open mouths and faces. I could have sworn they were washed up porn starlet’s. The kissing continued between sucks o... my spent cock. The moaned and cooed sharing my young seed. I stayed seated as they stood and each leaned up to me. We shared a three-way kiss exchanging what was left of my cum. It was a first for me. My girlfriend usually swallows and keeps in neat. I liked this better. I always thought my aunt Lyn was a bleach blond but as she dropped her thin. The sensation was almost excruciating. Only in his dreams had he ever touched a woman thus, and he thought again of how his dreams had never been like this. He started, as he felt a whispered touch of her fingers upon him. Again she stroked his manhood, and again, causing it to jump as if it were an animal begging to be petted even more. Seth closed his eyes and felt the pressure rising his loins. No! It would not be over so quickly. He fought it, and reluctantly the feeling ebbed, resisting. As soon as she stepped into the room, the overhead lighting activated itself. The were-tigris had also refitted this area to accommodate a state-of-the-art communications unit. The floor was shiny black marble, and the walls padded with deep grey acoustic material. The center of the room had a pedestal used for virtual interface. One could converse with another as if they were standing before you. At the far end of the room was a more traditional console, with a fifteen-foot holographic screen.. It has always been all about lust and power- control over others, slavery, control of resources through intimidation or sly thievery; These are the underpinings of the successful if you look underneath the trappings and finery of whatever current style flaunts power, without love.I look at someone wearing a power suit, or driving an expensive car, and I know that probably there goes a bully, and that the elegant stylish woman with the expensive jewelry and perfect hair and makeup, probably is a.