”“Okay, but I want to watch you blow Jon after. And perhaps Jon blow you.”In quick time we manage to arrange ourselves so that Jon and I are lyi...ng on the bed. Jon is behind me and I can feel him grasping my arse cheeks as he slowly slides his very hard cock into me. I am sure his cock is even harder than usual as he is turned on by watching Alain’s ten-inches with my hand around it as he stands close by.I am concentrating on the size of Alain’s ten-inch erection as Jon whispers, “Your fantasy. I drank water, took Tylenol, and endured. I felt bad about missing work again, but there was no way I could last a shift at the drug store.Cathy had not called. Pamela did, saying Cathy went in for more tests. She had blood in her urine and signs of bruising. I guessed that some of her blood vessels broke during the Spell of Drawing, but I had too little medical knowledge to do more than speculate.Pamela sounded bleak at this set of unexpected symptoms. I did not want to ask her about any of. I actually tasted the slight saltiness of blood as our tongues met but I couldn’t tell if it was hers or mine. It didn’t matter, I pulled her tight. “Ouch, Zorro, your sword’s digging into me,” She murmured into my face. I quickly unbuckled the belt of my costume and the sword fell to the ground with a clatter. I pulled her close, my hands sliding down her back to clutch her ass. I grabbed her cheeks and pulled her hips into me as we kissed. “Oh Zorro, your sword’s still digging into me,” she. . ? You two are married, aren’t you?”“Don’t be ridiculous!” Kim exclaimed, now at least partially recovered from the earlier shock.“Well, that can be fixed easy enough,” Donna continued blithely. “After all, it will just be a matter of lining up the paperwork to conform to the reality.”“To the what?” Kim nearly screamed.“To the reality of your marriage to Brad. Lady, you really should see yourselves. I’ve been watching you two for over an hour now. You know what? Both of you have a deep-seated.