His followers understood no less with their own vendetta against the status quo, outmoded & forgotten clusters of data too self aware for their own go...od, expelled from the Game which mandated mediocrity at ever turn (not so simple for ill fitting bits & parts. He knew. He’d been one of them once). Now they traveled & toiled together, independent of any overseer or root programming, spreading the gospel to all who’d receive. 3 The show commenced, title cards falling away to reveal the Plot,. "Yohn", he shouts with his characteristic, strong and imposing voice. He never laughs or acts jovial, but you can hear that he is pleased and even proud of you. You can't help but smile a bit. "Father."He rides up to you and elegantly slides off the elk, then gives you a firm forearm handshake. "It seems you've done good work, my son. Report."You quickly recall the past days. "After we climbed over the wall, we found an abandoned shack to rest for a night, then made our way towards Castle. .." he started."He wants you to join in."------------------------"WOAH!" I thought to myself."Is this fucking real? There's no way my luck is this good right now."------------------------"For real?" I asked.------------------------"Yeah. It'll be a threesome. You just have to sit out the first go-round while we do our thing and then when we've cum, we'll start the threesome." he explained.------------------------"HOLY FUCK. That has got to be the sexiest, most exciting thing he's said so far.". And I was enjoying all the sucking.I was in my thirty’s. My husband was a good lover. He fucked me every day in the first year of marriage. We hugged each other and slept every night. I was reminded of those horny nights when he used to suck me till dawn.“Ah. Ow. Ah. Ow.” I was enjoying his sucking. He kept squeezing on my ass. I started stroking my cunt on his cock. He was still in his jogging trunks. He was hard on his bone.He held my cheeks and sucked my lips into his mouth. I was out of.