He is actually a rather laid back dude. He gets more, determined I guess is better. I can see him get angry though, and his strength seemed to increas... as that rage and frustration built. But he never lost control. When the skirmish was over, he was his own goofing and laughing self again. I have been trying to get him to open up, but in most ways, he is a closed book. He never talks about his life before the Night of Madness. No real first name, no last name. Never talks about parents,. Really" I said sincerely. "Hold on one second, letme get rid of him...I already got mine anyway he can come back if he wants to get his" She said this in a joking manner. She walked out of the room, and I heard some light talking. As I sat their I picked up a picture of her...she really was beautiful I thought to myself. The vision of her coke bottle shape slamming up and down on that mans penis began playing over and over in my head. I kept seeing the semi-hard 9 or 10 swinging and bouncing. We had been playing some D&D in the room, with my friend Brian running. I had been playing my elf, the Wizard Trevelon.There was a knock on my door just as I was falling asleep. Uttering a few choice curse words, I donned my robe and proceeded to the door. I don't usually ask who's there, so I just opened the door. The sight was enchanting.An Oriental girl stood there, five feet and six inches tall. She was dressed in the prettiest little babydoll, that was completely see-through, low cut, and. After a few smacks, he wriggled the tip between her lips and pushed. Anna groaned as he sank into her slippery canal in one smooth stroke. He filled her so full, stretching her walls and almost knocking at the entrance of her womb. She only had a second to revel in the feeling of fullness before he pulled back to thrust again. He started out slow, watching his pussy-slick cock vanish and emerge from her clinging depths. He let the rim of his cock just pop free on every stroke before shoving it.