They ranged from pale cyan, like the day at noon, to deep indigo, and every shade between, including those with odd bluish tints not unlike chrome or ...silver.She held back a flood, swallowing and batting her lilac eyes, but gave a weak smile to each of the clergy as she bowed elegantly before them. They returned the bow and she faded back, behind the first angel.Metos was the last of them and looked used – worn and apathetic. He had blond hair that fell in erratic curls around his face and deep. His hands circled her waist, pressing on her hips, to hold her steady and then he moved forward."Oh God," she gurgled when she felt the head of his cock slip through her defenses and enter her rectum."Am I hurting you?" He hesitated."No, I want you." But, if it hurts…" It won't; you're not big enough to hurt me." She knew she was challenging him with a lie for she had seen him, held him in her hand, and she had taken his measure in the depths of her throat, and the thought of the length and. He moaned a lil pulling my fingers from his mouth saying "you taste so good sweetie, so sweet an young" I say "there's plenty more where that came from" as I spread my legs apart revealing my light pink teen pussy glistening with my juices dripping down to my sphincter. His eyes ran down my body an stopping at my pussy.He said "oh darling your pussy is so perfect an pink" an he started kissing my neck giving me goosebumps all over my body. He slowly made his way down to my breast, lightly. It just means we just can’t go out for food. We can always order take-out, I guess.’ He tried to ignore the tiny blossom of regret. He hadn’t realized how desperately he wanted to go out in public with Emma. To be openly happy with her for everyone to see. But then she surprised him. ‘Actually, I have some clothes, if you want to see if you fit them.’ She walked over to her dresser and began pulling out several clothes. Sylar held onto the towel around his waist as he came up beside her. The.