I laughed as I savored the breast milk. The spectral cock rising from my groin wavered for a moment. The karabasan gripped my soul with iron fingers. ...He howled inside of me, refusing to let go. So I drank more milk, savoring the creamy delight. It warmed my belly every time I swallowed.“Saphique, drive out this evil spirit,” commanded the Virgin Superior, her words slamming into my body and striking the karabasan. “Use my milk to cleanse the knight's body.”No, howled the karabasan.His grip. " Why are you with me now, Stacy? I'm just an old guy who's in love with you." Charlie, the age means nothing to me. I've loved you ever since I saw you with my kids. I could tell you wanted more than just to get in my pants. Yes, Charlie, I could tell that too. My feelings for you began to grow. You helped me and the kids and didn't pre-judge us because of our past. You became a true friend to all of us and did the kind of things that a person who loves another does. Do I wish you were. She felt the larger dildo touch the outer lips of her cunt and wiggled slightly so she would open for it. Then the smaller dildo touched her rosebud.“I can’t do it,” she whined but Annabelle shouted, “Down!” and the saddle slapped loudly against Nicole’s ass and thighs.“See, you could do it after all,” Annabelle said brightly.“Now what?” Nicole said, still looking frightened.“Now we make sure you don’t fall off,” Annabelle said as she lengthened the stirrups. Nicole could lift herself slightly. With this increased determination buzzing in my brain, I swilled my hands and face and walked first to the girls’ room. I popped my head around their door and stood a moment watching them sleep. Two little angels bathed in a soft pink nightlight. In our bedroom, Veronica sat against propped up pillows and leafed through a magazine. She wore a satin nightdress, a pale shade of purple with white lace trimmings. She looked enticing. ‘Did you look in on the girls?’ she asked. ‘Yes, of course..