All I ask of you is to let me enjoy your flesh. Flesh that has been denied to me since the beginning of time." Satan guided Lucy over to the bed and l...id her on her back. He laid beside her with one arm under her head and one hand caressing her thigh under her night gown. "Your bodies are twisted and deformed by the time they are cast down to me. Cast down for pursuing your natural impulses, impulses he gave you. Free will he gave you. For once I want to enjoy your bodies in their pure form.. She looked over at Lewis. She loved him now as she had when they'd first met fourteen years ago, but she raged at the thought of losing to him.They'd married young--just twenty-three--and now they were closing in on thirty-five. Another fact that no doubt had contributed to this situation, she thought wistfully.She knew from the moment they first met that he was sex mad, a bit of a pervert. They'd been introduced by mutual friends at the pub and she could tell from the way he looked her up and. I slipped my finger in with his and started thrusting two fingers as deep into her cunt as I could reach.The tableau was John and I each finger fucking her while sucking on her tits. Carol held our heads to her tits, her mouth open with a silent moan and her hips wildly thrusting up to meet our plunging fingers. I took my hand from her cunt and stuck my soaked fingers into Carol's mouth. She sucked greedily on them, savoring her own sexual ambrosia. John knelt over Carol and began rubbing. Always hits me like a truck. You know what I wanna do?' I was stoned, but I didn't know it, so I just waited. She began to laugh again. 'Hell, Doug, you're so sweet: hold me as much as you fuckin' like.' She shifted slightly and somehow we were pressed together on the old hippy couch, our bodies molded against each other, noses almost touching. I could feel her skin, fever hot under the thin material of the dress, so I let my hands wander down her back, checking and probing, fascinated by the.