He wasn’t looking at me. My eyes moved down to his firm, thick cock. God. What I wouldn’t give to just throw caution to the wind, I thought. Then ...I saw it move. Just a jump at first. I almost put a hand over my mouth to keep from crying out. Slowly, in little throbbing jumps, his cock stood up. It seemed to cling to his leg for a moment, almost as if it were reluctant to leave the warmth and safety there. Then, like a soldier rising, it grew. My eyes grew. All night he hadn’t managed a single. While doing this I close my eyes and picture the evenings events, the cocks I sucked and cum I swallowed at the glory hole, the number of cocks that entered me and fucked me and most of all the amount of cum sprayed over my body.I resisted the urge to stroke faster instead keeping the same slow rhythm, before long my eyelids started to twitch and my toes tingle and curl. I felt the head of my cock swell as one last rush of blood came before a huge spasm sent a ribbon of cum flying that. "Okay, let's do the coffee shop from now on."Stephanie was silent. She was thinking. She didn't say anything until we got to her lobby."Listen, Juan," Stephanie said. "We'll do it one last time this weekend. I have a solution." She then kissed me passionately and disappeared up the staircase. She wouldn't tell me what the solution would be despite me asking about it repeatedly during the week.Friday evening I saw Pete in my room when I finished my dinner with Stephanie and her friends. He was. I did not wound my husband, I whispered. Take her to the dungeon, Dante ordered, reaching around and deftly removing the sword from my hands. He could have disarmed me at any time, but doing so would have ruined the set-up. He needed the guards to see me standing over Vindictus. Otherwise they never would have believed Dantes story. I kicked and screamed as two guards took hold of my arms, dragging me out of the bedroom. I heard Odonna hiss under her breath, He lives. My heart leapt with joy.