My left hand rubbed my nipples and everything was gojng exactly as it should when I just had a feeling. Not the feeling you get when you’re about to... cum, but the feeling you get when you know that there is someone else around who you didn’t know was there up until this second.I stayed there for a few moments, my hand in my panties and my other hand on my nipples, and then I thought I would just sneak my eyes open and see who was there. Probably my imagination. But I had to know. I gently eased. “You guys got passes?” they asked.“I’m here to check your plumbing. The Dean’s Office policy on frat parties says I have to check to make sure the bathrooms work right,” I bluffed.“So where’s your tools?" I hefted the beer up and showed it to him, he nodded an 'okay.' "And who’s your sexy assistant?” Boba, not Fett asked nasally.“Oh, we're together. It's Cosplay, right? Anybody wearing costume gets in?” Tricia entreated them.“Okay, so what’s your costume?” the other nerd asked.She pointed to. They kept this up for what seemed like forever. Then Mike stopped moving and soon he pulled his soft cock out of my wife's asshole. He walked over to grab a beer, his cock slapping back and forth on his thighs. Eric continued to bore out my brides pussy for another twenty minutes. When I saw her set up straight I knew he was pumping his balls into her body. She cooed as he came inside her. When he was done she stood up pulling his soft cock from her. She glanced around as if to look for me then. “No!” I sobbed in horror. More grief filled me. “Shadow!”My grip on the golden power slipped. Astarte shuddered as she ripped it from me. Her body blazed in golden light. The demoness rose in triumph. I had doomed the world. I had been seduced by a pretty face and the promise of liberation.I had been tricked again.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Mary Glassner – The AbyssTears ran down my cheek as I watched my daughters agony.“It's finally time,” my husband whispered, his blue eyes swimming pain..