Ava's feyhound proxy followed, leaping through the rubble. I chased after, bare feet slapping on the ground. Splintered wood and torn plaster slowed m... down. My arms thrust out to my side, balancing myself across shifting debris. “Come get me,” Zanyia shouted. “My pussy's waiting!”My fingers painted.“Yes, yes, my pussy's waiting,” illusion-Zanyia yowled as she sprang out of a door right before the ogre. I gave my art a toothy grin. “Mmm, it's just so juicy.” I swished her tail and twitched her. “Well, its paid off,” I inform her with great enthusiasm.The room is small. There’s a little desk in the corner, and an antique cabinet full of medicines and very old medical instruments. Those items, combined with the table I am laying on are surrounded by graying white tiles on the floor and walls. The bare concrete ceiling is decorated by pipes and conduits of all sorts – clearly the sort of thing one would find in the basement of a much larger building.Emily strips the sheet off of me in a. “Mmmm. You were really fucking?” I nodded my head yes. He rubbed against my clit a few times, making me jump and gasp. Mmmm! He thought to himself. Her little clit is hard and her pussy is wet and hot. Maybe now would be a good time to fuck her! He continued rubbing my crotch, with more pressure, concentrating on my hardened clit, making it harder and my pussy pulsate faster. “Mmmm! My baby girl has been deflowered. How did it feel, did you cum? Who did you fuck?“ My pussy was coming back to. The evening was filled with toasts and tears, hugs and kisses. Later, the lights were turned down and soft music was put on the CD. Jennifer, Rhonda, and Shelly danced with Robert and Jimmy. Shelly even danced with Rhonda and Jennifer. Eventually, Rhonda and Shelly took Jennifer to the bedroom. They told the guys to wait while they got the guest of honor ready. In truth, it was just an excuse for the two horny teenagers to get some time alone with Jennifer.They practically dragged Jennifer into.