Did you and she have to suck their cocks?” Dan asked.“They were there with us for three days. We were constantly fucking and sucking them. What do... you think they were having us to do the whole time?” Kerry rhetorically asked.“I just wanted to understand what went on. If I pay for her to have an abortion, she’s going to have to treat me the same as she did the men at the cabin,” Dan told his wife.“Let me talk to her first,” Kerry said.Dan was surprised that his wife didn’t object at him wanting. I stood from the bed and walked to the bathroom. I still looked like the same David when I looked in the mirror (except to my shock I still had globs of Brad's cum in my hair). My cock was begging for attention because I had rushed from Brad's room without shooting a load. I wrapped my fist around my dick and started to slowly pump. I closed my eyes enjoying the sensation of my hot throbbing cock sliding through my hand.I moaned. The feeling of my hand on my dick and the memories of what. " I would hate to try the worst you've ever tasted," Alite laughed as Jorgarn exited the chamber to return to his morning meal.All eyes in the room turned to him when he sat back down, his mouth full of the toast he had eaten on the way back.Denae watched as he spread the substance on a second slice and recognition dawned."You found fruit spread," she said."I think it is called marmalade here," Jorgarn said. "It's really good. Do you want a taste?"Denae and Landor looked over the concoction.. The seating area was complete with four folding metal chairs and a photograph of the building I was sitting in.That was it.It didn't matter much, because the receptionist was back in a flash and led me down a long hall, to a large, but utilitarian office, where the man himself waited behind a metal desk, rifling through the mail. I would have thought a billionaire wouldn't read the incoming advertisements, but Tom DeBusque apparently kept his hand on everything.When I had been properly.