They fantasized together, taking turns pushing the story forward. Sometimes Carl would start when Anna was sucking his cock. She would get so turned o...n that she’d start fingering herself. They also did it while fucking. Carl realized that he could make Anna cum faster and harder by playing out the fantasy while pounding her pussy. The fantasy generally involved Carl convincing Anna to come into a men’s room with him. They go into a stall and she would suck his cock. They usually left the stall. I remove my fingers and suck and lick your cum from you. Soon you are sensitive and push me away. But I take one last long lick making you jump. We don't give you a chance to rest, we help you up and bend you over the arm of the couch. He kneels in front of you, offering his cock to your lips. I move behind you and slip my dick inside your wetness. Soon he and I change positions, me giving you my dick to suck as he takes a turn fucking you. This continues for a bit until the pleasure mounts. The morning passed in a daze of muffled moans and slick fingers, the scent of the orgasm of so many women building up with the coppery scent of blood, which filled Alice's nose with an awful but intoxicating scent that she grew to crave as the morning went on. She lost count of how many meat girls she had processed with her mother, of how many throats she had slit, and how many cunts she had violated. By the time the mid-day horn had sounded, she was exhausted and no longer cared about her own. ”Nat’s hand moved passed Annie’s exposed shoulder and down her side to her waist.“No, really Annie. You’re terrified, we need to go.” Annie’s grip around Nat tightened, “No.”Annie didn’t want Nat to know that the movie wasn’t really bothering her, she just wanted a reason to get close to Nat. Nat, on the other hand, was genuinely worried about Annie, fearing that the movie was a little too far outside Annie’s comfort zone. The hand that was on Nat’s shoulder moved down her arm and in her waist..