Continue with the pipe

Yes, her body is exquisite, but after having so many such beautiful creatures you long for something different. You inhale again upon the pipe and exale into her mouth sensing that soon you will feel its powerful and strange effects.

You have heard from many others who have come to the Den. Each had experienced the effects of the pipe in a different manner. One you knew claimed that under the pipes influence time had slowed, so that a single coupling with one fine **** girl had lasted for an eternity. Another claimed to have been rocked so profoundly by the experience that he would no longer take a woman except under the effects of the pipe. A third had become quite withdrawn when you had asked him about the experience, refusing to say anything, his eyes becoming haunted and wistful. This had made you fearful of the pipe. But today was your last day...

You feel suddenly quite elated, your body light and almost floating. You look across at the **** girl. She lay back holding her breath, offering no more than token resistance to your hands coursing over her voluptuous body. Her thighs relaxed and parted loosely than she rolled toward you with a low surrendering moan. Her hand

moves across your pants, opening them, and clasping your heavily throbbing cock, her small fingers wrapping themselves lovingly around it. She undid your belt and you allowed her to slide your pants down so that you were lying naked in the pillows. She stroked and caressed your hotly throbbing cock, manipulating the long

foreskin up and down over the pulsing head, then she slid her hand down your long shaft to its base and then below to reverently cup and squeeze your cum-filled balls, holding them with inherent affection, then

trailing back up to pinch at your prick with tiny, nipping pressures.

Her hips ground of their own volition down against the pillows and you heard her purring, animal-like sounds emitting softly from between her teeth.