The gentle tinkle against the side of the cup as the coffee was stirred. My wife returned her spoon to the serving tray. This is pure agony! Please ma...e everything move faster so this will all be over!Kelly removed her spoon from the serving tray and went about the mundane task of fixing her coffee. I could sense the arrogance building within her as she performed this simple task. She knew that our prior egalitarian relationship was never to be the same again after this simple event. Even. Her legs shook as though an earthquake was happening as she began to stand and face the pastor. “No…I want you here. I want you on the altar.” He said breathing shallow. His slacks stood up from him as if they were a tent held up by a long pole. His senses became increased and the smell of the pews gave way to the sweet perfume of Tabitha’s wet mound. “We can’t do it on the altar!” she remarked. Part of her begged to be taken then and there but another part felt almost afraid of being a. The head popped past her anal entrance and immediately she felt a slight pain from the width. "Relax my lovely. Think of all the pleasure you have received so far from the Maren. Relax and let me enter your lovely ass."Deborah relaxed more and felt Carol pushing into her. The Maren was stretching her anal muscle further than she ever thought possible. Just as it was beginning to hurt Carol began to pull back and then forward slowly fucking her. The feeling was not altogether bad and then became. It was dark out and the large car park was empty, nobody could see me. I was wearing just a tight grey leotard. Like this…My big bulging cock showing clearly up my stomach, small wet patch from a little pre cum, my tits free, no bra, nipples erect from the cold, wobbling as I walked, along with my ass and thighs. As I got to my car I got in and got myself comfortable, suddenly I was locked in my own car, from under my seat crawled fleshy huge tentacles in the shape of huge cocks, all dripping.
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