From there she rubbed her tight ass on my dick for a good feel. About half way there she was ready to fuck every nigger in the van and had her jeans d...own to her ankles bent over between three of us with her ass changing directions.She was grabbing her ankles and begging us to eat her shaved pussy. I grabbed her ass and dug my tongue between her pussy lips stretching for her clit. Her pussy felt tight and tasted fresh.After licking and biting her clit for a few minutes I looked up and she had. Wilson smiled, “I’m very impressed with you, Sarah. You deserve to be rewarded.” He swept all the papers to the floor with one broad stroke of his forearm, while lifting her petite frame onto his desk. Sarah leaned back, crooking her elbows for support, as Mr. Wilson lifted up her pleated uniform skirt. Her pink cotton panties revealed a large wet spot in the center. Mr. Wilson hooked his forefinger into the crotch of her damp panties and pulled them to the side, uncovering her warm swollen. A path that left Ken unsure of the way back.Most of these shared worlds took the form of a restaurant or nightclub,so the cutesy little pastry shop seemed tame compared to the norm.Empty, except for a pretty brunette wearing a dirndl. Yet no matter howlifelike she appeared, Ken knew a magical construct when he saw one.Almost living, but hollowed of all humanity, both good or bad. Amanikin who existed only and entirely within the pastry shop. Whileharmless, her kind usually made Ken. They continue to stare into each other's eyes as Nick's cock occupies her rectum as much as he can. "Fuck my ass, Nick," Claire murmurs. "Go slowly for now. Mmm. Hurts good."Tillie's empathy reveals itself as she mirrors Claire's shifting expressions. She reaches down to caress her young lover's clit with her thumb while fingers slide inside her cunt. Her other hand caresses Claire's breasts, squeezing the flesh and letting it slip through until she squeezes the nipple. "More fingers inside me.