His dick was also quite large and thick. even when soft. Because of his arousal, it arced out from his groin, slightly extended like a weighted branch... waiting to spring to full attention.Anthony glanced from the corner of his eye as Rob shrugged the last of his clothes off and stepped into the shower."You know what I said earlier?" Anthony said, wrapping the towel around his waist. He busied himself by wiping the steamy mirror. "I don‘t know if that came off weird or —you know." No. man, it. She reached his front right leg, wider than a subway tunnel, and rolled the scroll across it, and it stuck on with its adhesive back like a length of duct tape. The scroll was full of Dead Rune equations written in ink mixed with arquerite. She touched it with her right hand and supplied a pulse of energy to activate it. That next moment, screaming torrents of dark power were erupting from the scroll like jets of fire from a rocket.Blight staggered, feeling his power draining. It was something. All the while, in an low undertone, he told me how lovely I was—how sexy I was—how seeing us, skin on skin, turned him on—how wet I was. “Part them just a little for me.” I obligingly do so. “You’re so soft,” he said as we watched him touching my pussy. “So warm and lovely.” He kissed my neck without breaking his gaze. “Ohhhh” I moaned seeing my juice glistening on his fingertips. “You like that, baby? Does that feel good?” His eyes still on the mirror. “Feel my fingers parting your swollen. "You like?" he laughed slightly. "It's so beautiful", I breathed. I could see my reaction excited him, that the enamored way I looked at his cock made him aroused. He came close to me and his cock wiggled as he moved. It was like I was spell bound to this piece of flesh. "You want to touch it?" he offered and thrust his hips slightly forward. I stretched my hand and wrapped my fingers around the shaft, it was so warm and silky and hard. He moaned with pleasure as I started squeezing his cock.