I stayed behind the bar as I knew I would get a great view of her ass from there. As she leaned over to get the white ball her skirt road up quit a lo...t and I noticed that she had taken off her nickers. Tony was standing at the bar also and Im pretty sure he noticed too as he nearly split his drink. Linda was next to take her shot and as she lent over the table to take her shot she hitched up her skirt and made sure we notice she too had taken off her nickers. I whispered to Tony not to let on. The parade of naked, willing women was constant… and the super juice was keeping me performing like a rabbit.Eventually, the Moonah declared it was time for me to get some rest.Yes, my young ass was worn out, but it was difficult to rest with a rock hard cock.This was not the Moonah’s first rodeo; she knew what I needed.One by one, half a dozen young girls sucked batches of baby batter from my body.The super juice had been discontinued until I finally rested; which lasted nearly a full day.If. The soft moon shone overhead and she saw the small tufts of hair on his chest glisten in its light. With slow, deliberate moves, she slid her hands over his chest, feeling the fine hairs slip between her fingers. His nipples sprang to life beneath her touch and she reached down to take one of the hard buds between her lips. He gasped as she nibbled on it gently, her warmth teasing him. With her tongue, she drew small circles around the nipple, occasionally giving it a flick and he left a. Each of them, and I verified that even Renée had it, had a three character code at the beginning of their command box, even the ones who didn't have any commands at all. I pulled up my code and looked, but I didn't have it. Was it because they were female? No, that couldn't be. Why would women have additional genetic code that men didn't have? For the most part, both genders are the same. It had to be because of me. Each of these women bore my mark, the amber streak that hovered over their.