"She loosened her grip on Anya, who turned to me with a wry smile."Da, dorogaya?" Come and greet our daughter's intended." Hex, my wife, Katerina Mikh...ailovna. Katya." Welcome ... Hex." She held out her hand.I took it and, bowing, brushed my lips across the back of it. "Thank you, Ma'am. I see your daughter comes by her beauty honestly."She surprised me with a belly-laugh. "Captain, you're a flatterer. But I thank you. Please, come with us."When we stepped into the small, two bedroom, apartment,. Bob looked like he was being possessed. (That or having one HELL of a seizure!)When he suddenly snapped out of it, everyone heard a voice that would have made James Earl Jones shiver.“WHO IS THIS MAN who calls himself ‘Papa Legbaaaaa’?”“Who wants to know dat?” Papa choked out, looking all around.I picked up a sheet out of the unconscious girls’ room and began running my ‘ghost’ around the dancefloor. I dropped it on the slapping pervert just before using his legs like a wishbone.Everyone heard. So with a loud moan and a deep sigh I moved forward and launched my dick into his throat. Until my balls pressed firmly on his face. I held it there for a moment. When I pulled my cock out again, he gasped for air and swallowed some saliva. "Make sure my dick stays nice and wet, I'm going to fuck you deep in your mouth, dude." I started pumping myself in his throat in a moderate tempo and he took me deep. He gurgled horny that he liked it and that I had to keep doing it to him. He gagged a few. I pumped jets of ropey globules onto the sides of the stone wall and had to fight hard to quell the noises escaping from deep inside me. I had never had an orgasm quite that intense.In time, all our orgasms subsided. They were still locked together, brother and sister, lying in a panting, sweaty pile. Then Paul pulled out of her and easing himself off the bed, went and stood by her face waiting expectantly. And as if on cue, she reached up and guided him into her mouth and began suckling him,.