He did this seven or eight times to make her get the point before pulling her off and grabbing Jessica’s head and forcing it down her throat, though... she accepted it much easier, and he only held her head to have the feeling of shoving it down her throat as she moaned and fingered herself as he did“oh you dirty little slut, that’s right, you like this, don’t ya? You like fingering yourself as I use your mouth don’t ya? That’s right, well, good. You both pass. All four of you get into Ashley’s. His shaft was enormous, reaching practically half way to his knees. It looked like an average man’s forearm and it’s circumcised head was about the size of a tangerine. “Think you could make this stand up before you begin your dirty work with my wife?” he asked. Greg looked towards Cynthia with a pleading look, but she was not much help. “I won’t think you’re gay. Here, let me get you started,” she suggested and she moved forward, took Greg’s hand and placed it on her husband’s side of beef.. ‘Whoa, maybe that was a bad idea’ she said, her eyes closing. As Zak watched her slowly clear her head, he still felt creepy about the way he was feeling. Drag a woman out of the water unconscious, get horny … it just felt so wrong. Settling down just off the side of her right shoulder, his knees folded underneath him, he let his eyes rest on the flat of her stomach and he felt his own breathing speed up briefly with the invigoration of her form. Easing her back down against the towel, he bent. "You're not one of them."My fingers froze on the strings, "One of them?"She shook her head even harder. The music convinced her to speak, "Those disgusting stories she reads. Soul takers don't exist!" Soultaker," I whispered. "I like it." You're not real!" Knock on her door and tell me I'm not real." She was too afraid to try again."Why?" Her voice cracked. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. I could almost hear her counting down from the heights of fear. There was defiance in her eyes.