Everything that had passed before was foreplay, deniable as sex. We looked at one another savouring the moment. Her fingers twisted into my own sticky...fingers. She raised her arms up, and out, and pulled me into her. The heat was intense, almost scalding. I buried myself in her, leaning for the most possible leverage, and then grinding my pelvic bone to hers. We kissed, holding the moment for as long as possible before our bodies demanded movement: the flex and sway of her hips to the push and. We'd give you a gift card and discount."I was surprised. I knew my horns had grown all week to the point where Icouldn't hide them anymore, but I'm not sure I would have thought of themas appearing playfully "devilish" until the Manager mentioned it, but shewas correct. The timing did seem oddly coincidental, and I didn't reallywant the time in the spotlight, but I eventually was coaxed into takingjust a few photos.I'm sure everyone's seen the resulting photos of the lingerie wearingValentina's. I couldnt help myself and I pushed back against it as his knot entered me. It was massive and painful but I wanted to feel him cum inside me. He kept fucking me, barely moving out before slamming back in, the knot preventing him from pulling out anymore. Then he came emptying his load into me. I came again, moaning and rubbing my clit. He tried to pull away but his knot had us stuck. I waited and he was eventually able to pull out. When he did his cum came running out of me and down my. I looked at my wife's face and saw her eyes wide with nervousness, and a flush upon her face, all of which made her look even more beautiful. She stepped forward onto the raised platform before the men who would abuse and corrupt her for Satan. There was a great hubbub of comments and sounds of approval from the gathered men. There were gasps at her pure loveliness and sexiness, as well as comments of praise, and a general enthusiasm and eagerness of the men to lay hands upon her pure body.I'd.