I felt so powerful. In this frozen time, I was desi the one in charge. I could do things. Effect things. I was almost like a... God. I shuddered at the immensity of that thought. Maybe miracles were someone freezing time and changing things in that heartbeat. Well, would cause my own miracle to happen today. I would get Chris and his asshole friends to never fuck with me again. Call me a faggot! I marched up to them, the Chris's left face still homemade twisted in his rage. His naked torso was tense with his anger, indian muscles all flexing and bunching as they drove his entire body weight towards my face. His fist was about a foot away from the locker. He still clutched my boxer's in his hand. I snagged them from him sex and drew them on, followed by my gym shorts and tank top. I made sure my shoes were tied, getting everything ready for things to return to normal. Then I turned my attention to the three guys. They amateur only wore their gym shorts; they like to show off their muscles. Sometimes they strutted through the locker room completely naked like they owned the place. And they called me faggot? I leaned close to Chris and whispered in his ear, “You're the faggot, aren't you? You love it when every guy stares at your dick and body. It gets you hard, doesn't it? Makes you want to suck their cock, too, right?” I sneered. “Yeah, you're a faggot. The wonderful car traveled a few more amateur miles and stopped. I ask him why was the Princess was here he said that she was here to see him, but he had to tell her that he was off the market I only run the place now. She felt a growing tightness in her chest that indicated a big orgasm brewing inside of her. I’d never done “Tina” but I’d heard of it, so I gave him another $100 and we pulled out the “goods”. She would shudder and shake for a moment and then relax. I see her smiling which is always a great thing. And I was loving it. She let his fingers trace her lips a indian few times before she started to lick and suck them. It’s me.” She didn’t smell of sex, instead she smelled of the woman that I loved dearly. I moaned as the fingers touched my pussy and as my pussy stretched to accommodate what felt like 10 fingers going into me I started cumming. Harder and harder I plunged my manhood into the wetness. I have had a number of years’ experience in the retail grocery business, hence the physical troubles. “I told you am sorry, I lost track of time.” She said sobbing. She persuaded me to perform this little test to prove it for myself. Then I thrust two into her depths. It looked so great to see Mom getting fucked by my friend now. Ares laughed then slowly, (this time) arose, reaching out a wicked, slightly curved, pitch homemade black colored sword appeared. “Wow!” Lisa said when she was close enough so desi that the boys couldn’t hear her, “That was the fucking hottest thing I’ve ever done.” With my eyes glazed over still in a foggy hazy of my orgasms, I cooed, "Oh Jasper, yes fill me with your seed," While our family's rottweiler trying to get me pregnant. But she didn’t want to take the cardigan off. The entire length of the horse’s shaft had been throbbing and then it just suddenly went off like a pressure hose of gross gag-inducing slime and squirming equine spermatozoa, showing the true power which was needed to fertilize a mare. For now, I’mma order this damn uber and get home. So, with her interest level on medium high, I excused myself to my office and noted that I might return before bedtime, if something of my general interest sex came up on the screen. Trying to stay up on my half numb legs wasn't helping the situation either. She trembled at the cool kiss of the the metal on her. In fact, Amy was almost like a second mother. Some girls were known to leave with a thousand a night, after settling with the house. He broke the kiss when he stopped to open the door.