My face became red. She smiled. Her hand went over my leg and she started rubbing it closer and closer to my cock. Her face came closer and she starte... kissing me on the neck. with both hands removes my belt opens my buttons and grabs my cock we kissed and she says to me "i know how hard it can be here next to me for a man and with urges. So im going to help you get rid of that fucking huge erection that distracts me. Ok??" Ok i replied. With a smile on her face goes down on my cock making it. I don't know what I can come up with, but I'll see what I can do." GENERAL MORTRIN, COME TO THE THRONE ROOM, IMMEDIATELY!" The command rang out through the Emperor's palace into every room, cubbyhole, nook, and cranny."Yes, Dread Lord. I'm on my way." Come, come, General Mortrin. I'm growing impatient. How long before we attack Alieria?" We will have all of the troops massed for the attack in three days, Dread Lord. The 40,000 demons are no problem, but the 8,000 humans take some time to get. I think I was about 18 when I figured out that playing with my cock was a distinctly pleasurable experience. I used to lock myself in the bathroom for hours on end with magazines of pretty women and think about seeing them naked. I don’t think that I knew too much about sex to fantasize anything further than that. And these were regular magazines, mind you, because at that time I had no access to Playboy or other stuff like that. I was around 18 or 19 when I borrowed a Forum Letters book from. “I hope your visit is pleasant and goes well.”“Thank you, Roger. It has been good to see the two of you and to meet in person the redoubtable Miss Roberts.”Roger said a little ruefully, “She is all of that, Father.”“Miss Jar, what are you drinking?” I wasn’t chugging it but wasn’t sipping it either.I smiled, “It’s a Heineken dark variety. I like it. The fluted glass was the bartender’s idea.”He chuckled. “From what Charles tells me, you would prefer a bottle or a mug.”“That’s true. I’m not.