They were there for sex tonight, and their clothes left no doubt. Upon arriving they gave a knock at the door and were greeted with surprise. None tho...ght they would really show up. All the guys were in their mid to late 30s and greeted the girls with rapt attention. One asked to take their coats while another offered to mix them a drink of choice. They walked into the living room to a group of 7-8 blokes whose jaws dropped as they saw just how enticing the girls looked."Bloody hell girls! Here. I don’t know, Noah. It just hit me right and sent me flying tonight,” she said quizzically.Indecision and fear were wrecking his thought process, but instead of replying, he started to slowly move his fingers through her patch of hair and down to the sloppy lips of her well-fucked pussy leaking his recently deposited cum. He had expected her to pull his hand away, but surprising she had done the opposite and ever so slightly opened her legs. As she moved her legs wider, one leg ran directly. I concede- neither an illusion nor a believer be. ‘Hush little one- for those bad, bad men are many miles from here’ The saintly woman cried. The corpse was rotted and its putrid smell inflamed the very last of our senses. Yet tears are not to be shed for what remains of this, the last remnants of our humanity- for the child has no conception of pain. (Not then and not now) For on bended knee their faith is never in doubt, never in question. No pain is allowed. (Not then and definitely not. As the night progressed, he was pressing up more often “helping her” and Karen didn’t seem to mind. I was getting comfortable on the couch to the point where I started to close my eyes. I heard Mr. D say to Karen, look Kat is already sleeping. I wasn’t, but I just kept my eyes closed. I just thought it was fun to fool them. He asked her if she was hungry and she said yes, so they went upstairs to the kitchen. As they passed me he said “shhh, she is sleeping” as they both tried to be quiet. .