“Let’s both fuck her” said one of the guys.It was hard to separate who was saying what, as the voices were audible but a little muffled, due to ...he obvious passion within the room.Dave unplugged his cock from Becky and Bob removed his cock from her mouth. Bob bent to kiss Becky on the lips and his tongue slid inside her open mouth, in full view of the video camera. Becky responded to his kiss slithering her tongue inside his mouth.Bob lay back on the sofa as Becky straddled his cock and slowly. After getting it from him, you'll be a different woman." He sent Chris to the pool tables in search of this friend who I'd never met before, but had seen there a few times. His name was Russell. This guy was massive, and didn't look like anyone to mess with. When Andre saw that both his friends were ready, he grabbed Jen by the hair, and made her stop sucking his cock and stand up. For the first time I actually got a real good look at Russell's cock. It was HUGE! He was putting it away as I. It didn’t take long for him to spot his victim, a tall woman in her late twenties with short brunette hair and light brown eyes. She had modest breasts that got pushed up by her bra and wore a form fitting black shirt and an ordinary matching skirt. She walked out of a nightclub, with a bit of stagger in her walk, clearly drunk but seemed sober enough to understand what was going on around her.Manipulating his demonic magic he entered his conciousness into her thoughts and dug out more. The best opportunity I had to check out footwear was, oddly enough, at church. Women still dressed up to go to church when I was a kid and high heel pumps were the fashion of the day. I?m guessing I was around 8 or 9 at the time and I remember being fixated on the high heels. As I grew older the focus became more and more on boots, though I still liked pumps. I remember seeing women in Playboy wearing boots, which in the late 70s early 80s were not always the spike heel variety, my true.