”“I don’t know how you got this number Mr. Brown, but it is a federal offence to be pranking or soliciting this phone.”“It is a good thing t...hat I’m not in the US, then isn’t it.”Paul cuffs me upside the head and says, “Sorry about that. This is Master Sargent Paul, retired, SFOD-D, G Squadron(The technical way of saying he was part of Delta Force’s clandestine unit).”“OH, well in that case. What can I do for you, gentlemen?”Paul nods his head, and I speak, “Well, sir, I think this is more what. Then he pushed just the head letting me adjust to its size. He pushed in another inch and then withdrew. I looked down at the contrast of my pale white skin and his coal black cock. Its tip was shiny and wet from my juices. Pleadingly and wordlessly I looked into his eyes asking him to end this tortious teasing. Then I heard myself let out a muffled noise of pain and pleasure. Patrick again shoved an inch more and then slowly withdrew. I tried to adjust to the feeling of intense fullness when I. Come on--let's go try out that bed." Playfully, they tumbled together on the bed, laughing and tickling each other, grabbing and tenderly mauling. For a few seconds, they were both children, happy and carefree. But when he rolled on top of her, they both stopped playing, and after a bright moment of knowing silence, his mouth descended upon hers. Holding him frantically close, Jenny drew her lips across his, forced her tongue between them,. Her arms rose of their own accord, and snaked around his neck. She pressed herself shamelessly against the solid plane of his body. His barely leashed power hummed in the air that surrounded them, and Moira’s body responded to its silent demand. She burned like never before; deliciously tortured through a game of her own creation. Erebus sipped from her mouth as if it were ambrosia -- the nectar of the gods, sustaining the everlasting -- drinking heavily and greedily. His tongue laved deeply,.