wince at the strong taste in your mouth.

But as you swallow down the cum, you begin to feel powerful. The Gamorean semen gives you a feeling that you can accomplish anything. You turn to the remaining guards and want more. "No, I don't want more!" You think. "I want this to stop." But you still feel that yearning for power and you relent to it. You turn toward the next guard that has not yet had his way with you and you gesture for him to come over to you. You pull down his fur sarong, exposing his beer-can shaped cock. He flips you over onto your stomach and mounts you from behind. You gasp as you feel him enter you and can feel his thighs slapping against your ass as he rams himself into you. He grunts as he shoots his seed deep inside of you and you can feel the power in you increasing. You wonder if this is the feeling of the **** Luke is always talking about.