'God,' I thought, 'I couldget used to this.'Suddenly I jumped as Sheila spoke.'That was nice, have you finished yet, we need to go. I'm feeling tireda...d need to get some sleep. I'm covering a shift for someone in a fewhours.'I hurriedly finished my meal and we went out into the chilly air. I putmy still slightly damp coat on as I was getting goose pimples on mybare arms. We walked over to the car and got in.In no time we were on the way to the safety and security of home.Sheila kept looking at. My ass is dry." There - there girlie," Sandra soothed the young woman, caressing her bottom intimately. "Auntie Sandra will make it better."Sandra stopped trying to force her finger into Millie's ass, causing the young woman to foolishly hope that her ordeal was over. However, Sandra placed her fingers on the inside cheeks of her bottom, pulled them apart, snorted, and spat into the pucker of her ass.Millie bucked in response. She would have clamored away, but for being held tightly reigned. Gemma remained standing looking at the door and whispering to herself."I've done what you asked, my Lady. He's ready for you to come and get him."Sarah awoke with the pleasant memory of what had taken place the night before. She had given in to her ghostly visitor and the contrast between their time together and the savage rapes she had suffered at the hands of Anarg was stark indeed. She curled up under her blanket and smiled happily to herself. Her misgivings about sharing herself physically. Alison was acutely aware of the broad head pressing against her aroused seam and they locked fingers as their eyes rejoined. Her legs flexed, and he slipped into her deeper. She tried to wrap her legs around his waist to relieve the pressure but she was slipping.“Oh my God!” Alison’s back arched as she tried to lean away, which of course pushed more of his swollen tool inside of her.“You want these?” he teased squeezing her hand as they both gripped her bottoms.“No, I …. Yes”, seconds seemed.