During her sleep perhaps during her dreams, snuggled so close to the Wolf she had impaled herself on his thick cock and been writhing away on it while...she slept. Kay instantly scrambled yanking herself off the fat soft tool pulling away from the Wolf sitting up, as she then shot a hand to her swollen twat almost horrified at what she found.Her cunt was swollen, horribly so as though every bit of her, every little aspect had swelled up like balloons. Even her clit was engorged and long like she. “You look in that thing?”“No way into it,” Royce said.“Break it. check inside. Look, I can see a broken pane right there,” the second man said.“Huh. Didn’t see that,” Royce said.Bella focused and channeled the energies she’d gathered and wove them across the circle she’d drawn. A face appeared in the broken window, looking right at her. She stared right at him. No one moved.“Gross,” Royce said.“What?” the man in the trap door asked.“Birds got in. Just a bunch of nests and bones and bird shit,”. She had been tugging the seam in her shorts in a futile attempt to get some relief from the material cutting into her pussy."Are those shorts hurting you?" I asked her as she wiggled in her seat.She looked at me with those big green eyes and nodded."If you want you can take them off so you can be more comfortable."She smiled at me, unbuckled her seat belt, quickly stripped the denim rag off of her body and began rubbing her red haired pussy where the cloth had cut an angry path through her. “I bet this beauty has fucked a few women” she said before slipping it into her warm mouth. I realised then how much I’d missed sex. Chloe’s blow-jobs skills were basic, but nonetheless, enjoyable. After a few minutes, she worked her way back up my body, pausing for a moment to rub her nipples against my cock. We kissed again, and I worked my hands up her thighs, and under her skirt. I grabbed her arse, lifting her slightly so that I could slide underneath her until my head was level with her.