She really was out cold. I decided that I was going to put my finger in her pussy. I put one finger in and waited to see if she reacted. Nothing happe...ned. I put a second finger in and moved both of them in and out. I was jerking off at the same time. I shot another load of cum shortly. I decided not to press my luck and left the room. She did not say anything about the situation in the days that followed. The next time I watched her bathe she faced the door while washing her pussy. She put in. I’m on fire, and yet, I’m freezing. The cold invades every joint of my body. Everything is pain. I hear the slapping, slapping, smack, whack, hips against my body, his balls onto my pubic area, harder and harder.I cry, scream, beg, and he ignores it all. He just keeps fucking, fucking, humping like some mad dog fucking a bitch in heat. Like a dog fucks your leg, he just keeps fucking me. Another heavy load of cum burst from his cock. The disgusting lacquer coats me inside, floods me, running. "Clarissa, it happened again tonight. It's bad, Clarissa, it's really bad."She sighed. As a scholar-mage she was intrigued by unusual magical phenomenon, in particular the slow, steady mutation of those abilities in people. And there was one area of magic she was fascinated the most, the one that used to be unknown, but only in the last hundred years had rare individuals been able to conjure.Four weeks before someone had cast what scholars like her called a "Mutandis" spell -- one that altered. With her hand at the base of Mark’s cock she moved it towards her husband’s mouth. Bruce opened his mouth and Violet put Mark’s cock between her husband’s lips. Bruce began sucking. Violet moaned. She moved her head down to Mark’s balls and began to suck and kiss them. She was as happy as Bruce was. The two continued to serve Mark’s cock with their mouths. Occasionally stopping to share a passionate kiss. Mark simply enjoyed the display. However, he knew he was going to cum soon and it was way.