Lt. Uhura moaned softly as Jesus' took her from behind. His thick, circumcised member plunged in to the hilt, and she felt him shudder with pleasure and longing.And they all lived happily ever after.
"Oh, yes!" she cried, "There is no way to the father but through me, bitches."
But Jesus couldn't reply. Even as began to pump her slowly, holding her narrow waist
hipsin his strong hands, Mohammed, who was perched above and beside them on the arm of the couch, maneuvered Jesus sweet, pouty lips to his own turgid cock. As Jesus gently drew back the supple foreskin with his mouth and flicked his tongue across the throbbing head, Mohammed hit his blunt again and breathed out in his deep baritone, "Oh, yeah baby, that's the shit . . ."
Across the room, staring back at Lt. Uhura as a pale mirror image, Legolas gaped as Vishnu's first hand penetrated . . .