Jack's ball sac was starting to fill with an awe-inspiring load. He was fucking them so hard, they were bouncing up and down, like over-inflated baske...balls!!As Jack boned those massive, smashed-together tits, Laura started talking dirty to him. She said "Fuck yes, Jack Davenport! Hammer that huge dick between my tits! Fuck 'em good, you big dicked fucker!" She started bouncing her tits up and down again, even as Jack slammed his titanium stiff boner between them. Jack slowed his thrusting .... “May I join you ladies?” I asked.“Certainly,” Rebecca said. That woman could have made millions doing voice overs on commercials.So, you ask, what did you learn from Rebecca? I learned she had not been programmed by Uncle Bert. (See! He did screw up once in a while. Where was that damn formula when I needed it?) I learned there was another woman besides Mary and Andy in this world who made me hard the entire time I was with her. I was glad Uncle Bert programmed me. I finally told my prick “down. " As you desire, Caesar."Vittoria moves back, her pussy millimeters from the emperor's throbbing dick. Her wetness surrounds the very tip, causing him to buck and groan at the feeling. His thrust meets air because Vittoria moves gracefully away from his throbbing cock. Thinking she is trying to get away, Constantine holds fast to the chain. She simply smiles and leans forward to whisper, "I will never abandon you in such a state, caesar."Vittoria places the tip of his cock back at the opening. Chances are, if you were to change at a full moon, it would be back into yourself, but it wouldn't be permanently." The bell rang as the boy exited the store. "In fact, a trigger could be just about anything. It doesn't have to be a full moon. You could change every time you get turned on, every time you see a mirror, when the sun rises," he hesitated, "even the smell of make-up could do it. Whatever the trigger happened to be on the particular flower that you consumed. Make no mistake,.