”They did as she asked without question, hurrying over to the racks. I approached Raz cautiously, eyeing the fresh blood that stained her clothes, a...d she looked back at me with wild eyes.“Are you ... alright?” I asked. “Should we dress your wounds?”“These will be healed by tomorrow,” she replied. “And don’t worry about her,” she added, nodding to the now submissive Borealan with the cuts on her cheek who was now occupied with disassembling her XMR. “The worst that she’ll be left with are some. Hamburger and ribeye steak.The smiles, the caresses, the lingering touches, and the obvious reality of the orgasms they both achieved - there was no doubting that Atlanta had gotten seriously into the mood.My guess was that in some of the other scenes – for example both times with the gang leader – she’d been acting some of the physical pleasure she was getting, even exaggerating it, but with this girl, I was totally convinced that her orgasms had been real, not faked.And I’d gotten the same. He took his laptop off his desk, and replaced it with mine. He told me to take a seat, so I sat on his unmade bed. As he was tapping away, I stared at his beautiful body. My cock began to stir in my pants. He turned around to face me.“I think I know how to sort it, but it might take a few minutes. There’s some beer in the fridge downstairs. Help yourself.” I thanked him, and made my way to the door, trying my hardest to hide my growing erection. I went down, and returned to his room with a. My erection pushes against my shorts, you squeeze it briefly then pull it out of its prison. You finally break the kiss and get down on your knees. It's an average size cock, but you seem quite fond of it, and I know how to use it. So do you.I lean back in my chair as you begin slowly stroking and licking the tip. Soon you wrap your luscious lips around the head and begin to suck. Your stroking becomes faster, and as you look into my eyes I feel your tongue begin to roll around my head. I.