.Hema aunty thodi hi der me apni saadi utaar ke apna pantyhose pehen ke aa gayi. Ab mummy bilkul nangi ghodi bani thi or aunty unse thodi duri par pan...yhose pehene ghutno ke bal Adi ke poore lund ko muh me liye huyi thi. Adi ek hath se aunty ke sir ko aage peeche kar raha tha or dusre se mummy ki gaand per spank. Har spank ke sath mummy ek teekhi muskan ke sath puri hil jaati. Iske baad usne aunty ke muh ko apne land se hata kar mummy ki gaand chaatne ke kaam mein laga diya. Aunty apni jeebh ko. ” His voice trembled at the end. Just the thought of letting his control go and scream as much as he wanted was tempting.“I could rip out your tongue.” The demon offered.The young warrior hesitated. He hadn’t thought of that. But then he said, “That’s true, you could. But if I can’t speak, why keep me around?”Eigis frowned, but he had a point. Having his prey unable to speak would be boring. Still, he refused to give way. “You really do hate the idea of living only as my entertainment, don’t. Climbing the carpeted stairs my footsteps were silent so I headed forvthe toiletbto have a piss. Once finished I flushed the toilet and walked toward the spare bedroom we used noticing the door was slightly open then stopped dead. Three females were on top of our bed, not one wore a stitch of clothing, Louise was sitting on top of Sarah, s face as Gina feasted on my wife,s pussy, all three moaning loudly and oblivious to anything else. Needless to say my cock stiffened at the sight though I. I lived alone in a small one bedroom flat so I could lock the doors and hide for the next two days whilst I worked out my best way out of this mess. I quickly got home having a head start on the rush hour traffic. Home at last. opening a beer from the fridge I couldn't stop thinking things over; Helen had actually twanged my tights! How did she know? How was she so sure of what I was wearing? I'd been regularly wearing tights since my uni days and never been caught. I'd always been extra.