It stretched from her forehead, over her nose and down across her lips, he length taking on the contours of what it lay on. The last girl Jax had been...inside was Cyndi, and in all the excitement she hadn’t cleaned him off afterwards. Consequently, the cock was sticky so every indrawn breath she took was a mixture of Cyndi’s cunt and her brother’s scent as well, neither one was new to her, nor even the mixture. As she slowly mouthed the length of his spent cock, he waited, letting her calm down. Forever." I sighed. "Mr. Tilling, I am no saint. There is a part of me-a part I deny, a part I'm ashamed of, but it exists. And that part wishes I'd never gotten involved in Annie's home life, that I'd left things as they were. She might have not left me." And she might be hopelessly screwed up, or even dead," he said."I know that! I said it was the evil part of me." I took a breath. "And now you want me to do it again. And I'm stuck, because you're right-I can't turn away from someone in. “Alright, I gotta piss, I’ll be back” Rick stated as he slowly rose to his feet and stumbled carefully out of the room and the distinct thuds of falling into the wall echoed back every few feet. Lucy quickly stole the chair and the controller. “My turn while hes gone” she slurred slightly as she started the next round. After a longer than expected gun slinging war between the two of us, Lucy had thoroughly surprised me with her gaming abilities, if I had known she liked this stuff before she. I glanced down at myself and even I could see that it was enticing. Had I ever been that hard before? It was fucking throbbing. Diana’s right hand moved slowly and deliberately to my right thigh, spreading out across the top to feel the curve of my thick leg, slowly dragging across to my crotch and finally finding the ridge of my cock, caressing down its swollen length from the base towards the head. Her grip closed tighter around it, really feeling the down-curving shape of it in my pants..
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