How the hell is this possible. Im flexing my 8 inch raging cock deep inside of her, pushing against her cervix and she is completely asleep. I could f...eel my excitement boiling over, knowing that soon I'd have to cum. I needed to see how far I could go, I pulled several inches of my cock back again and then thrust into her, building into a slow pumping rhythm I was in heaven. I must have falled asleep, died, and gone to heaven. There was no other explanation for this. I gently, but steadily. . er ... how she was acting."Bryan studied me for a little bit. "I had hoped you would let it go, but I can see why the urge to know what happened would be overwhelming. Was David telling the truth?"I sighed, "That's the worst part, he was. She was drunk, her best friend tricked her and she was seduced by three people working together. But she gave in to it and enjoyed herself ... a lot. I wanted to be outraged at the way they used her, I really did. She said no several times and said she. I couldn't take my eyes off him. He might have looked like a beautiful woman but the rather large bulge in his skin-tight trousers proved he was male. He kept looking at me and each time I felt shivers running up and down my spine and I wasn't surprised to find that my knickers were wet. My husband is an astute man and he doesn't miss a thing. I don't know how he persuaded the fellow to join us but suddenly we were home and he was sitting in our lounge drinking.My husband went to the kitchen. “Good girl,” she purrs.Both being naked already makes everything happen at a much easier and faster rate. And Gudnwet must have already been told what to do before entering the room, because she straddles the witch’s head without word or instruction. She brings her wet snatch down onto Penelope’s waiting mouth. And after having so much cock shoved into her mouth and crammed down her throat, the young witch is happy to service a delicious cunt. Her tongue slides through those swollen folds,.