He picked up my apron and stood up, it was then that I realised his cock had tented his dressing gown in a huge hardon, he moved behind me to tie the ...pron around my waist.Moving his now free hands around my body to the front he placed a huge hand over each of my breasts and rubbed my hard throbbing buds of flesh into his palms, his cock was pushed up and rubbing against my back. He stooped over licking my shoulders, neck and earlobes whispering,‘You see what you’ve done to me Mary, teasing me. I absently put my hand to my gut, as if to sooth away the pain. I quickly rifled through the pockets of my long coat, hoping in vain to find some morsel I'd missed the last dozen times I tried.I felt my anger flare as another hunger pang shot through me; this had been my life for months, moving from place to place with nary a moment to rest or a bit to eat. All because I'd woken up one day with slitted red eyes and a set of curling horns. Add to that some minor spellcraft, which I didn't even. Jon said, “Well carry on then, I don’t want to spoil your fun.” It took a bit to get Hannah worked up again, but when she was she was moaning even louder than before. Jon had taken advantage of my bent-over position and was fucking me from behind. I came first, then Jon, then Hannah. Hannah is a loud person when it comes to sex; it was a good job that we have a big back garden and that there was no one in the fields at the bottom of the garden.When things had calmed down Jon had another good. ”“Yeah,” I said as the name clicked. She was far too young for me to think about dating at the time, but she’d chatted me up more than once, and I knew about the crush. From what I remembered, Vera’s claim that she was a sweetheart was right on the money.“Good. Get to work then.”Vera put her phone down, scooted closer, and would have plopped her feet straight into my lap if I hadn’t caught her ankles in my hands. At that point, nothing could have stopped me. With her feet directly above.