. beer please" I managed to utter as I pretended to go back to working on the computer. She handed me the beer and went back to pull some dishes from ...the dishwasher. We kept talking about every day stuff as she complained about her rough day at work.I watched her bend over time and time again that dress sticking between her meat mounds of her ass every time. I was so hard I was in pain. And just as I was adjusting my cock she happened to glance back. "Do you have a hard on?" she asked in. She had no protection as she allowed herself to slide towards the floor, banging her head on it as she did so.She could feel the monsters waiting for her in the dark, as panic showed its ugly face. She regretted this already, and wished there was some way to end it now. But she knew there wasn’t. there was only one way to end this, and that, was to find the one in a hundred keys that would release her from her own hell.Her hands shook frantically behind her as she tried to get her hands free of. He moaned quietly in my ears and said "I need you so badly right now, come back to my place with me" "No thanks" I said, "I’m quite happy here thanks". With that he pushed into me hard, giving me the chance to feel him stiffness for all its glory. I sharp shudder spread through my body, from my head right down to my toes, making them curl. I slipped my hand behind me and took his between my fingers. Caressing him slowly I undone his zipper and freed the monster from its prison. It felt so big. Mary recognised Sandra's predicament. The same urges wereaffecting her sex and when she followed Sandra she was forced to spreadher thighs and wobble with the same bizarre gait."What's happening to us?" whimpered Sandra as she searched urgently forthe dildo."I don't know!" croaked Mary as frustration lent a ragged urgency to herneeds."Where's that bloody dildo?" moaned Sandra as she scrabbled feverishlythrough her bedside drawer."I think it's on my side. Have a look," urged Mary as she.