"While I suck your cock, Phil. I want Angela to fuck me while I suck you! I want to be your sex slave! I want to be your fuck toy. I want a cock in my... ass and one in my throat!" You can take off my boxers now."I dropped to my knees and pulled on his boxers, his cock sprang free, tempting me to take it into my mouth immediately. Phil sat down in the chair and spread his legs. "You may lick my balls now."I was on my hands and knees licking his balls with my ass lewdly swaying as Angela spread. In about a half of a blink's time, Jerry had both of Ben's wrists in his hands."Not bad," Jerry said, "but not all that great. When you attack me this time, focus all of your concentration into slowing down your motion in your mind. You'll understand once you do it. Most people at least get this part down pretty quickly. Okay, go."Ben did as he said, and tried to concentrate so hard that he would slow down the images coming into his eyes- almost like when you stare at a single blade on a moving. After five minutes of effort, she moaned and shuddered in absolute delight as an orgasm overtook her and she released my straining cock, enabling me to undo my belt and unbutton my pants and slip them down slightly.“Yes! Oh Mike, that’s so fucking good!” Sal hissed as I manoeuvred my body to get slightly on top of her and position myself at the gates of paradise.One good firm thrust later I was balls deep and pumping away like mad as youthful hormones took over whilst Sal’s cries of pleasure. The question was, where could he find them on short notice.Still a few miles from home, Emerson met Bob Jordan traveling toward town. "Bob, you look some better, but still not too good. How's it going?" Emerson enjoyed the younger Jordan's attitude."We are just about ready to start some prime stuff on the trail. Don't worry about us. Is the MM ready for the trip?" Bob's still swollen face showed a smile."Bob, there was some gunplay in town today and Shorty took one in the leg. He'll be all.