After a night of wining and dining, we return to the room, and there I set up a scenario we've played out many times before, just the two of us. She i... unaware that I have changes in mind.My wife is tied to the bed, blindfolded. I have put headphones on her and am playing music just loudly enough to white-out the background noise. She's dressed in black-fishnet stockings and high-heeled shoes. Nothing else, and I've been teasing her by eating her and feeding her my meat, and playing with nipple. And can she have green eyes? And big breasts? And maybe a nice ass? Not too big, but not too small either. Oh, and can she maybe have some freckles?” I was so excited to see my creation that I began to fidget a little on the spot, but then I heard a sudden noise. A buzzing. “Sorry, but that de***********ion matches up with Kasey Simpson – a living person. Try again,” said the voice. The words made me frown, but I decided to try again. “Okay, um… How about this? Someone short, with blonde. "I'll look after her asshole," volunteered Cameron chivalrously. He spread lubricant on his wife's bumhole and got one finger and then quickly a second and then a third finger into her anal tunnel as my fist drove into her more than accommodating pussy. We fucked her holes in unison until Cameron removed his fingers from his wife's anus and without ceremony jammed in the vibrator she had used earlier and turned it on, I could feel the vibrations in my buried hand as well, as he fucked her bum. She hadn't been hurt.Looking back, the two Ever-Living had started dragging the one I had felled with the bullet to the temple. With another arrow or two from Jessie they gave up and retreated.Somehow, I have no idea how, we had survived.The Ever-Living was already starting to wake up. Standing over the body on the floor, I fired another bullet at close range into it's temple again. It dropped back into unconsciousness and I was thankful that they didn't bother with helmets.Jessie walked up to.
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