I couldn’t face him. I could just live as a jade beetle. No sexual desire. The Las-damned spell on my flesh wouldn’t inflame my lusts. I was free ...of it so long as I stayed here in my little crevasse. It was tight and dark and safe.I deserved to be an insect for being so weak. For giving into my lust over and over. I loved Sven, and yet I guzzled my father’s cum. I sucked his cock. I begged him to fuck my cunt and asshole. I rode his dick, reveling in the incestuous pleasure. This man wanted to. He looked around his life and realized that he’d been missing out on a lot. He called up a few friends from college and finally took them up on the ski weekends they’d been trying to get him to join for years. Between trying to meet every demand his father made and spending the rest of his time with Beth, Damon barely had time to think, let alone have fun simply for the sake of it. Missing the carefree nature of his younger years—before Beth and his new role at Moore Corp.—he’d lost his head a. She felt him pull back yet again, felt the barbscatch once more, then felt his cock suddenly twitch andspasm, sending a hard jet of tiger cum deep into her.Quickly he pulled back and thrust deeply again, hiscock jerking some more as it sent two more hard hotspurts of tiger cum into her. Leah was no virgin, butshe had always made her boyfriends use condoms and thesensation of cum splashing against her cervix was a newone.Just as Leah’s body was starting to react, just as shethought she. I had turned some music on the outdoor speakers and had lit the grill while also joining in on the fun. Somehow during all the groping and chasing Leahanne had been stripped out of her skirt and shirt and was now only in her heels, red thong and a black and red lacy bra. All of us guys were dressed in shorts and shirtless. At varous times some of the guys would stop and grab a brat or hamburger off the grill or grab another beer but the fun of chasing and teasing Leahanne continued until sunset.