She wanted it badly now, that filthy disgusting act. His cock in her ass, taking his pleasure there. As she read of O being rent, she felt he head of ...is cock enter her ass. Just the head pushing through the impossibly tight ring and the burning pain of the violation. Her head was swimming from the wine and the smoke and the orgasms and she welcomed the pain, would have pushed back to impale herself on the cock if she could have moved, had she not been bound to the stool. She whimpered as he. " Good. Not that I thought you'd enjoy it anymore than I have," shegrinned. "Now, are you ready for your total change of life, Jeff? Andonce I finish changing you, I'm going to try and get my old life back." Wait!" I hollered."Why should I?" she asked with a sneer."That wish granting was given to _me_, Cheri," I said far more calmlythan I felt. "It was for something _I_ did." I paused, but Cherididn't seem to understand my meaning. "And while I'm sure you feeltotally justified, and I. It was plain to see that shaft was shiny wet with a bridge of saliva dangled between it and my wife's lips. Oh my god! I wish I was there to see that scene in person. Like before, that image killed itself and was forever gone. I was beginning to hate that app. A few agonizing minutes later, my phone pinged again and couldn't answer it fast enough. It was a video of my wife smiling at me through the camera. My eyes popped out of my head when she began to ooze semen out the corners of her mouth.. 'My grandma's house huh?' she thought as she realized she simply called it her grandma's house. Well this one was defiantly different from the other old kitchen. It was a big modern kitchen and it had everything necessary for a professional cook.Shane was sitting at the counter; in front of him were two plates filled with omelets and bacon and two glasses of orange juice."If you don't like it there's a lot of food in the fridge," he pointed at the big refrigerator in one of the corners of the.