’ Kainene just shook her head and dragged her suitcase as she went arm-in-arm with her friend towards Vicky’s car. *** ‘No fuckin’ way, mate!�...�� Vicky gasped. The three girls were all stretched out cosily on Kainene’s bed. They had had a lovely meal and had been listening to all the shenanigans that had occurred back in Bristol. ‘I woulda ripped her face out and done the Spanish Tango on it in spiky heels.’ Anna growled. Kainene just shook her head. Anna had always been the hot head out of all of. Topping it all off was Fictionmania closing. He looked at his costumes so lovingly collected over the years - it's a shame they were no more than costumes, a pale shadow of his dreams.Suddenly the air shimmered into a rainbow and a smiling woman in a costume of a Greek Goddess entered. She pulled out a day planner."Steve Zink?" she asked in a voice like music.Steve could only stare and nod."Your hopes and dreams have bent the fabric of time and space on this Universe. So you have come to my. The door banged open under the pressure of their combined weight. Miraculously, K managed to hold on to the doorknob and stay upright.Frank, not expecting the sudden lurch forward, tripped to his knees, onehand arresting the fall, the other trying to grip his intended prey.In desperate haste, K evaded Frank's grasping hand and started to run,glancing hurriedly backwards every few steps. Frank followed in adeliberate march that covered impossibly long distances with each stride. K tried to run. She did everything possible to remain quiet so she wouldn't wake up the house. She kept whispering in my ear how much she was loving my cock. Her husband was no slouch; he was an athletic, well-built powerhouse. Either he had dick issues or she was a fucking cum slut.I chose to believe the latter, and kept pumping her pussy.After another strong yet silent orgasm, she went on her knees to take it from behind. I not only obliged but I couldn't help myself from pushing her head and back down.