’ He thought about what she was saying. The more he asked the more sense it made. The more sense it made the closer he came to making a decision. �...��How is it possible for you to heal yourself,’ he wanted to know. ‘Ah yes, therein lies the real source of our difference and superiority. It isn’t that we are parasites and live forever, it’s due to our cells. Your cells are primarily single task in their purpose but ours have an awareness of our bodies and how they are supposed to be. When. I then picked up the pace again, and crouching over her, I began slamming my cock into her, plunging as deep as I could go into her hole while my balls slapped against her pussy lips and little clit.As I did, her groans became a continuous non stop cry again, as my cock attempted to split her in two, and very quickly she was clinging to the sofa cushions unable to say anything more than "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH FFFUUUCCCCKKKKK!" "Yes! yes! yes!" I began mumbling as I felt my balls begin to tighten. And then they all collapsed on one another. There was this short silence and then from the next motel room, they could hear applause. “Guess we were a bit noisy,” Ron commented with deadpan understatement. Everyone laughed and the tension was relieved. “Can I give it a go with Marsha?” Ron politely asked. Vid looked at Marsha and she quietly said, “Uh, OK.” “Get on your back,” Ron directed and Marsha complied. Pat took Ron’s swollen cock and slowly feed it into Marsha’s pussy. Marsha. Is that understood?’ Marcel threatened and continued ‘and you will swallow all cum. Do not dare spit it out.’ Some of the cocks I blew until they cummed, others stick their cock in getting it ready for fucking me. When they were done I had to take the cock back into my mouth until he was hard again, at which time he did me another again, that was repeated several times until all were finished. Slut’, Marcel stopped me right in my movement, ‘may I ask you to do me a favour?’ This was a question.
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