" Ok, Camsa, stay with him." I'll do my duty, Sir." I know you will, Camsa. By the way, get the mercenaries equipped with medallions, too." Yes, Sir."...It was five minutes later that Porta said, "Husband, I found — "Camsa interrupted. "They're shooting at Baich. He's going all over the road. His car is being hit."We interfaced with Camsa's mind and saw what he saw through the small gate and through the coin. Camsa said, "I can get to his car and shoot at the car chasing him."It was not that. I lowered my gaze onto his scrotum, his balls hanging and swinging, seemingly out of kilter, with his fist movements, perhaps his achievement in attracting me to see him, had him in a tizzy, in fear of my getting up and leaving him, to shoot into a barren void, he needed a female to view his seed shoot forth, this was a fertile and hot moment for him, he needed to seed me, and in some sort of primeval basic instinct, I choose to remain and accept his seeding, I was fertile soil and the moisture. I said feeling your hand made me cum this much. She was surprised to see so much cum of her son on her hand and of still in a dilemma weather to continue or not.She said that she was not so sure whether to continue and said that doing this is wrong and is not accepted by the society. I instantly opened this site and showed some of the best stories and read them out loud and said that this is not wrong. And how will the society come to know if keep this as a secret between both of us. She agreed. I laid my head back on my chair with my eyes closed as my pussy throbbed. "Open the gift I sent you, My sweet," He said. I sat up and took the beautifully wrapped box in my hands. I tore the wrapping off like a child on Christmas morning. I picked up the odd looking device, noting it was electrical because it had a power cord coming from one end. Seeing the confusion on my face clearly through the computer monitor, He explained. "It's a Hitachi wand. A powerful vibrator that I have seen on.