She locked her eyes with his and said, “I’d like my friends released please.”He nodded dumbly and bowed his head. He then yelled out, “Release... the prisoners.” Several of his men looked at him strangely, but his eyes were fixed on Olivia. He finally realised they hadn’t moved. “Now,” he screamed at them.They moved and several men went in and let the men out of their rooms. Professor Inkle made his way to them, and Markus greeted him enthusiastically. When Olivia hugged him, Paul growled. Olivia. He stepped from the pool of his clothing on the floor.His cock was HUGE. It must have been at least 10 inches long and proportionally thick. Free of clothing and under Sues gaze it seemed to be getting bigger with little jerks until at last it was standing tall it rose from its nest of red hair at about a 45 degree angle. It's huge head glistening with pre-cum.“Damn!” said Sue. “I am not sure I could get that in my mouth either. I want to touch it. I have never seen a cock so big.”“Go ahead,”. I looked carefully: I am what they call a good noticer. And I saw many things. I saw a beautiful young woman, fine-boned and delicate. I saw her vulnerability. And I saw something else. Call it grace, call it dignity, or even humility. Many years ago, I had seen an old Aikido master demonstrate his moves, swifter and more agile than many of the young men studying under him. I had always remembered his calm, poised unhurried grace. Even when he moved too fast for the eye to see, a sense of. His fingers tangled in her hair, holding her head as he started moving his hips, thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth, fucking her mouth faster and faster. She felt him harden and twitch in her mouth and prepared herself to swallow his cum. When he came his whole body shook with the intensity of his orgasm- he had to steady himself by gripping her hair harder to stop himself from falling. When he recovered from his orgasm he felt that she was still sucking his softening cock, draining him.