<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=100091.msg4359098#msg4359098">Quote from: Cosmo_ac on 11-03-2011, 23:44:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Despite his best attempts, and muffled protests, there was little that Joe was able to do to persuade the women who rode him to stop.  As the tempo increased, Joe continued to feel himself getting weaker, his pushes and pulls losing much of the fight a young man of his physic should have had.  Despite this, he still remained hard, and finally gave out another cry, though this time weaker then his first one as he came one more time.<br/><br/>The pleasure was intense, and in Joe's state he was unable to endure it, passing out from the pleasure.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>A couple of minutes later you wake up in the same place. You are alone and the place has not changed, the alarm is still going off as the entire room is empty. All around the room looks like somebody trashed the place, however there is what appears to be a big body on the ground, on his hand is a huge axe who apparently has been severely damaged. His head is missing but he has a huge seventeen inches cock, his clothes seemed to be burned and his skin seemed to be melting slowly.