"Nancy pulled her white panties down and showed Mr. Milton her fuzzy brown pussy. Chrissie followed, doffing her pink panties, jerking them down, as N...ncy did, to her knees."How 'bout this, sir? You can see our pussies," Nancy said.The girls stood near the bar, leaning on it and pushing out their hips. Nancy undulated lewdly. Chrissie did the same. Mr. Milton shot off a constant flash of pictures."Yes, yes," he mumbled. "That's wonderful, girls!"Nancy's black merrywidow glistened, her tits. Nope, my prayers weren't answered. I looked up farther and caught her brilliant blue eyes fixed on mine, with a knowing smirk adorning her lips. She brought her hand up and waved at me, winking seductively. Holy damn, she was hot. I'm more of a boob man than anything else, but this woman had legs to kill for.The congregation started moving again, and part of me was reluctant to walk away. But I did so, giving her only a smile in return as I walked away.After the funeral, our vehicles made a. He tried touching them, then noticed he could not move his fingers.Lifting his hands up it looked like he had hooves. His hands looked likepig trotters. What was also bad was his skin was a shiny pink color.Looking down at his feet his legs had been changed as well, they had beencut off at the knees and prosthetic hooves attached to the ends. Hetried to speak and scream but all that came out was a grunting noise. Hewas hyper ventilating and panicking when he heard high heels on stone.Bianca. Her pussy stir unbelieveble but she did not reply and go on ejaculating releasing her juice in stream but never felt tired or satisfied. She was wanting more and more although his penis was pushing her cervix upward as if it will penetrate her heart but she was only enjoying the fuck . He was fucking wild and was rubbing her cunt wall with his crowbar moving it round and round holding the base of it in his hand. The apple tips of his glans was lifting her red flesh up down,left right . The.