You feel your new muscles contracting around herfingers in a body wracking orgasm. Any sense of fear you had is nowgone, replaced by the sensations o...f this new orgasm. She cackles like aninsane woman as she slides her fingers out of you. The wetness of yourorgasm now free to run down your legs.The demonic voice once again speaks out inside your head "Never againwill he penetrate a woman. Now that he has the womb, eggs and access forseed to fertilize those eggs, he can join our ranks. . Mr Slater entered the morgue and saw the adorable girl he had once met lying on her back on the table, still fully clothed in the outfit she had dressed herself in that morning. He knew Brooke White would be back, he just didn’t expect it so soon. He walked towards her, firmly asserting his hand on her small ankle. “Back so soon?” he grinned, his large hand crawling up the nylon of her black leggings and over her muscular thigh which he slowly caressed. Mr Slater soon felt a warmth on the. I checked the time an was beyond excited when I seen how much time was left in the night, so I fired off another email to one of the men while lusting after thoughts of reliving what I'd just whitenessed and jumped in bed to claim her used pussy for a quickie. The next man gave me an ETA of 40 min leaving me plenty of time to edge my cock fucking her till the chime of the doorbell sent my heart racing. I escorted him to my blacked out an unconscious wife's body while stroking my cock as he got. “I’d better go help with the drinks,” she said to John, smiling sweetly. In the kitchen, Kelly asked Mary if everything was alright between all of them and if tonight was going to be okay. Her friend reassured her that this was to be a night for John to be in charge and that both girls would be together in whatever transpired. “Mary, I am so in awe of you and John,” said Kelly. “Well, you’re a hot little tart yourself, girl. You’re dressed to kill. What’s that perfume you’ve got on?” “It’s.