Griping tightly he lifted his head and smiled. "Open your pretty little mouth." He said and she slowly complied. He lowered her to his manhood, pushing himself into her mouth. "Suck me." He ordered. Tentatively, she began go suckle softly. It was foreign to her as her tongue rolled around his manhood the smoothness of his manhood. He pulled her head back roughly, by pulling her hair the pushing himself once more into her mouth only deeper. Still she suckled on him, gasping for air only when he went too deep.Already she could feel a strange tingle in her belly, much like what she felt when Adrian visited her. And soon, he didn't have to guide her mouth on him and she took him deeper and deeper into her mouth and even down her throat. Her warm tongue caressing his heated flesh. She groaned around him as she moved her head back and forth on him and he petted

It stood opposite him, across a stone table with a dip in the center where a scene had been conjured in some sort of silver liquid. Two monks were traveling along the road together, one older, grizzled... a veteran of many years. The other was younger, just eighteen winters with a soft creamy complexion and light brown curly hair. He waved his hand over the pool of silver liquid and the image focused on the boy.

The girl's lips spread wide in a smile and she kissed him lightly on the cheek. "I'm sorry honey. I'm already booked. Maybe next time.""You could always pop by and join us later once you're finished," Linaker smiled, a mischievous twinkle in his eye. "I can make it worth your while.""I think you'll be kept more than occupied as it is," the blonde laughed. She blew him a kiss before leaving him alone in the room.More than occupied, Linaker thought as he unbuttoned his shirt. What did she mean by that? Two girls? Three girls? Or maybe one little firecracker to really get his rocks off?Linaker was impressed. He'd heard Koontz had a reputation for greasing palms, but this club was something else. The room, especially the bed, looked extremely opulent. The girls he'd seen so far had all been stunningly beautiful. Koontz sure

"Do I look like a monster?" the girl said. She leant over him and pushed her large breasts together."Do I feel like a monster?" Her breasts pulsed and gentle contractions spread through her amorphous body. It was like she was inhaling his cock, pulling it deeper inside her as her flesh teased and squeezed it.It did feel good.The bed gently undulated beneath him. Not solid or liquid, but somewhere in between. Linaker was frightened, but some of that fear drained from him as the relaxing motions of the bed massaged his back and shoulders.Really nice.She sighed and her breasts pushed out again as she pulled his cock even deeper into her softening body.

Aithusa had received a phone call from the assistant at the doctor's. "Another one. Tonight." She was given the address.***Death stared me in the face. The doctors had checked my blood yesterday and my genetic condition had drastically worsened."You'll be lucky to live 48 more hours."That was 38 hours ago. The test had been performed at 8 a.m. and the doctor had brought me the results 30 minutes later.I lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling. I was only 20 years old. But the doctors had told me most people with my condition didn't make it to their teenage years. I supposed I was lucky.I didn't feel that way, though. And the worst part wou