Rubbing him it was apparent he was getting hard although he felt to be small.After a few minutes I crouched down in front of him and rubbing his erect...on I unclipped his pants and they fell down, he had a small bulge in his undies, as I rubbed him he moaned. I noticed his cock didn’t seem to be getting any bigger so I presumed he was fully erect. I peeled down his undies and there he stood 4” if he was that.I leaned forward and licked his helmet, running my tongue up and down his shaft he was. During the two months that Julian was building the two devices, Tahila had been reading that book and performing Kegel exercises religiously for several hours a day, every day, to restore the tightness in her vagina lost to the two rapists. To Julian's delight, after two months of working her pussy muscles, she was able to lift Julian's 20-pound bowling ball in a sling merely by grasping onto the cord by her pussy muscles.Their lovemaking began with Julian getting Tahila wet. He crawled between. They could see the milky looking goo ooze from her reddened gash. Bobby's older sister had scooped some of the goo onto her finger and sniffed it once when she thought her dad wasn't watching. She was about eleven. His dad was watching though. His dad made his sister lick it off her fingers then scoop more out of her mom's pussy and lick that off too. This extra little exercise evolved into Bobby's sister cleaning his father's cock with her fingers as he pulled his cock from his mother. Then. Sorry, I mean, Bathory, Beth.” That seemed to be the way names were used here. After all, Béla had said her last name first, and until just a second ago, she didn’t even know her sister had a last name.‘Bathory? Who the hell is that?’ Béla asked in her sister’s mind.‘Hey! I needed a last name for identification!’ Beth explained, exasperation evident in her mind. ‘That was the last, last name I had before the Praetor took me! Should I have said “Tepes”?’‘You didn’t need to say anything at all, ‘.