When my head had exploded with pain, the connection Bethany and I had been using to feed each other our lust broke, letting Bethany pass out from her exhaustion. I’m not.” “Uhm, excuse me? Okxxx “Shit. “Come on Tim, keep drinking,” Joey said. The surges went faster and faster, building an orgasm of the thirty five penises covering my body. But I was able to remove my blocks Saturday afternoon without any remaining discomfort. I felt Joey’s hand rubbing my bare chest, but that only marginally helped. When lights out was ordered, I got up to get in my own bunk. Come on Tim. I was aware of Joey speaking to me, but I couldn’t concentrate on their meaning.
