Usually there is some foreplay before we get down to his "train in the station" routine, but this time he wanted his train in the station as soon as w...e were naked. He pushed me down on the bed and was poking around with his pecker. A couple of times I asked him to stop since I was still rather dry and his entry was painful. By the time I could tell him a third time to stop, he'd already climaxed. For some reason, for me, that was the last straw. I got out of bed, whipped the top sheet off of. She had her own copy in her study.About the time they got too far underground for La Contessa’s tracker to transmit through meters of solid rock above them was when they heard the quick paces of multiple feet approaching down the corridor from behind them.Capitan Gregorio Ortega briskly walked to his Command Center at La Squadra de Ultimados Headquarters at Fort Ernesto. He’d been away from his post for secure meetings two days in a row, and it was too long for him to be away. He couldn’t run. When his cock reached full erection it was one of the hottest things I had ever seen. It was easily 9 inches long, thick as a soda can, and had the perfect powerful-looking veins running up the sides. The amount of pre-cum that oozed from his cock into my mouth was almost as much as most guys’ full cum shots. It tasted so good.I took a brief moment to step away so that I could remove my clothes, as well. I looked at Mr. Knoth's body, which was a true work of art. A completely hairless muscular. Freijor was an unusually large dwarf, easily the largest in the party that had ringed the two of them, Esfalan thought. Almost six feet tall, he was nearly three-and-a-half feet wide, and massed twenty-five stone, three hundred and ten pounds. Esfalan watched him move out into the circle, trying to gauge his ability to move quickly.Then the foreman of the dwarves stepped out into the clearing, and Esfalan had no time to watch Debra and Freijor. With a steely ring, a large axe appeared in the.