She looked down, seeing Paul for the first time in so many years. She had forgotten how large he was. For a moment she wondered, then remembered he ha...d fit deliciously before. She licked the head. Paul groaned, a hand resting lightly on her head. Joan had not done this in so long. “Will he like what I do? Do I even remember how?” She reached up under his shirt to find a nipple and squeezed it as her mouth slowly swallowed his length. Paul moaned louder and writhed under her, his breath shallow. Maggie was squeezing her breasts and her nipples were becoming hard. She began to roll her nipples between her fingers. His wife was moaning and he noticed that once again her hand had found its way down to her pussy. Her hand was not inside her panties but she was clearly rubbing her clit through the thin black material. Maggie copied and slid her hand down inside her panties, she was stroking her pussy.He was so turned on he was struggling to breath. His heart was beating. Watching his wife. Again Ray had to fight getting sick from the pure Chorton sex images, this is sickening he thought as he erased the conversation with her friend and planted thoughts of being punished if she told her friends or relatives of Miahally and their breeding plans. Withdrawing Ray left with Miahally barely making it inside the door before Ray sat, then told Miahally Nali asked. Reaching out Elizabeth concentrated on nothing but Ray, at first she felt nothing but soon she could barely feel his. All of these tore Zax inwardly as adolescence traced two lines for him to pick. One was exemplary normal, like that his friends and family crossed. Another was atypical and a tad menacing, like the one every Martial practitioner endeavored.Whenever he beheld the normal line, Zax saw his parents, pregnant Serah, even little Liz, and behind them all a rather early death for his taste.Whenever he beheld the atypical line, Zax saw his big sister, his Master, a phantasmagorical figure who looked a.