Interesting room number, I thought. “I suggest the ladies undress the men followed by the men undressing the ladies,” James said. As Helen undress...ed James his huge, and I do mean huge, cock came into view, she immediately dropped to her knees and took that monster into her mouth. “Now, Helen, first things first,” James said. The undressing continued until all four, until recently strangers, were fully nude. It was then I realized there was only one bed albeit, a king size. That meant the four. Oh god, he was a nice guy. A fucking nice guy. She could understand not wanting to hurt humans; hell, they’d all been human once. But, a nice guy? Christ. He’d looked sad, after she came back from killing Angela. Not ecstatic for killing Jeremiah, like Triss figured he would have been. Nope, he’d been sad, very sad. He didn’t want to hurt people, and it bothered him to hear about people being kept in situations where they could be hurt. He was a nice guy.The last nice guy she knew was dead.“I. “Of course I am, I haven’t had sex with Mark in a few days,” My wife replied, adding, “Does it feel good?”Of course it feels good. But I will say how much better it feels after Mark fucks her. His cock is larger and thicker, as she likes. Her pussy is loose and slippery, always, after they’re together. I literally slide in and around when I’m inside of her afterwards. It’s a wonderful and humiliating feeling. It’s like when you’re masturbating and your hand is loosely wrapped around your. The man behind her held the cloth harder over her mouth and nose, his free hand snaked through her bra and cupped her breasts. She screamed through the cloth and thrashed her body, but she felt so week. The man holding her legs started running his hands up her thighs. She tried to kick the hands away, but her legs felt heavy. The man continued running his hands up and down her shapely, smooth thighs. Her body felt weaker with each breath. The man behind her moved to her side, keeping the damp.