No stranger to empty relationships, Christ instantly recognized substance when he saw it, and the deepest part of him wanted to possess it. Cassie was...the thing that had been missing from his life, and he hoped she was the answer, whatever the answer could be. After about fifteen minutes, he had dressed and went to the kitchen to help himself to some breakfast. He saw Cassie at the table, wearing his T-shirt and a pair of old denim shorts that were stretched taut across her thighs. She was. She had hugged me tightly when I met her as she was released but did not say a word on the ride home. I sent her into the shower while I fixed sandwiches and hot chocolate for us. I heard her come out of the bathroom and called to her. She joined me in the kitchen after a minute wearing one of my t-shirts, not a rare occurrence. We ate mostly in silence, her face alternating between helpless despair and anger. After putting things away I took us to bed. I had a one-bedroom condo and a queen. He’s still unsure what’s going on, but doesn’t resist in the least, and lets you just take over. Kneeling on your knees in the seat and leaning over him, you place your lips around the head. Still with your hand around the base, you make circles around the tip with your tongue. Touching the hole, and tasting the sweetness that was already forming. Sealing your lips around the ridge you stroke your hand up and down. Holding your mouth still as you slowly stroke him. Eventually moving your mouth. He did so after I gave him a nod of approval. You were being DP’d before you could even scream “Someone let me suck on something!” Just as the words left your mouth you were airtight, being filled in every hole possible. You were being fucked hard, sucking deep and moaning and screaming to the top of your lungs. The gush you pushed out surprised everyone and Jill came over to join our fun with her three fuck toys. The guys switched around and Jill came in to eat you out as I filled your ass.