He’s too much of a gentleman to thrust until I invite him to; that control thing, again.His dick’s wet enough to take between my lips now, and I g...ide up and down with just enough pressure to make him groan, my tongue still dancing, easing the way. When his breathing is coming in gasps, I suck him in and pull back, suck and pull back, reading his body language, matching my rhythm to his.What is it I find so hypnotic about sucking cock? It’s the swell and surge of hard, virile, pulsing life. . 4 BENJAMIN GRIMMBen Grimm couldn't fall asleep.Johnny's bedroom was quiet.Very quiet...It was too damn quiet!Ben was so used to background noises created by his rocky body thatthey had almost become a siren song for sleep every night. But Johnny'sbody was not only way too small, but it was as silent as a submarinerunning deep during World War Two to avoid the enemy.He would have considered selling his soul to regain his lost humanity,but there was only one problem with losing his craggy. Sabrina found herself wishing that somehow she could make those people understand that her intentions were honorable, and that they had nothing to be upset about. She shook her head at the memory of an earlier meeting with her colleague and close friend, Frank. He had told her that the harassment of the museum would probably last a while, and he advised that maybe the best thing to do would be to let the Angels go, either sending them back to Italy or at least to a different museum. She had. I was lying on my back, and the two of them were stroking their dicks right at my face. They both shot straight at my face. Their cum was so warm. Some of it went onto my lips, and some went into my hair as they had wanted. I wiped off all the cum on my face and swallowed it.The two of them then made me clean the cum off their cocks. The intense fucking was finally over, and I was feeling on top of the world. I orgasmed three times in total, and my pussy was stuffed with two cocks. The three of.