This went on for some time...over and over Miles climaxed, she moaned, until finally everything came together in one very large release for both of th...em. Miles looked at the camera with a most exhausted expression.Bobby was the last to go down the hall to meet Sybil and offer his condolences on her condition. Our last views on the TV were of Sybil standing absolutely nude in front of Bobby as he sat on the side of the bed bringing her most sensitive parts directly to his waiting lips. Her. Of a fucked out whore cunt. He'd been fucked hundreds of times with every thing including the kitchen sink. I stood before him. His lips moved but no sound came out. His eyes pleaded with me, the whites yellow from pain and abuse, and they had red veins trailing through them. The thick cocksucker lips moved once again, "Help me..." he whispered. I leaned down and took one thick nipple in each hand and yanked. His chest rose. His eyes met mine. "Ashanti...I am not here to help you, but to hurt. Ani instructed him to keep collecting my juices and not swallow, he needed no second invitation. I was being driven wild, this teen certainly had imagination and knew exactly what she was doing, I had been on the verge of exploding several times, each time she had stopped and let me drift back from the point of ecstasy. “Now” she announced “it’s about time that we all tasted your sweet juices” with that she ordered Rob to stand, he had a mouth full of my juice, with a little slime of cream by. " The pilot goes into Heaven with his robe and staff.Next, it's the priest's turn. He stands erect and booms out, "I am Father Bob, pastor of Saint Mary's for the last 43 years."Saint Peter consults his list. He says to the priest, "Take this cotton robe and wooden staff and enter the Kingdom." Just a minute," says the good father. "That man was a pilot and he gets a silken robe and golden staff and I get only cotton and wood. How can this be?" Up here - we go by results," says Saint Peter..