Oh, great God why can’t I just sleep through this part?I moan in frustrated despair, as the agony assaults me again and I thrash on the bed I’ve b...een placed on. Biting into a pillow I scream my hatred and suffering at no one, because Asmodeus isn’t here. I cry until I have nothing left and wait, forever it seems for this soul wrenching horror to end. When it is finally over, I realise that I am not truly alone. The demoness who came in earlier with Asmodeus is still here, standing by the foot. She gave me a quick kiss then turned to Debbie and pulled her face upward to kiss her. It was a longer and more passionate kiss. I lifted the back of my wife's skirt and pulled her sweet ass against me as she continued to kiss Debbie."God you guys have me so horny again; now what am I going to do?" Debbie said breathing heavy, her face flushed.Marlene took her by the hand and moved her close to the kitchen table. "Come on Will; help me take care of this little problem. I moved to the table and. . Then I saw she I spitting in between the tits and started rubbing the tits each other.. In between rubbing her finger between them and then smelling the finger..I imagined.. why to smell her own finger…Then she removed her trouser also partially down.. turning back to the mirror and she watching the trouser going down.. Looks like the touuser is really getting stretched around her ass cheeks.. suddenly I saw both ass cheeks poped out from the trouser with a big bounce.. and a ouchhhhhhhhhhhh. I also knew that it would push us together with no way to avoid touching each other. We both sunk into the hammock in a sitting position so my left arm and her right were pinned between use with nowhere to put our hands except on each others leg. We held hands with our first expression of touch our hands gripped and moved over one another saying what we wanted for so long. I reached around with my right hand, wrapping the fingers around her neck and back to her dirty blonde hair, turning her.