When I unlocked the door, I noticed 2 messages on myanswering machine.? I hit playback. It was silent for at least a full minute.? I heard breathing?w...ich for some reasonseemed labored. ?John?.? It was Samantha?s voice!?Why was she calling me so late at night? ?John?I?I don?t know what?s wrong with me?but?but I can?tstop thinking about you.? Her voice sounded winded, like she had just run a marathon,or something had attacked her.? I becameacutely aware of the sound of wood creaking rhythmically. It wasn’t until she rounded a corner that she noticed something that piqued her interest. She felt the faint hum of strong emotion and tried to focus on the source. She narrowed it down to the broad back of a large man who, right as she saw him, rounded a corner. He had been with a cute young woman, who looked to be no more than 22. It could be a demon, lusting after not only the girls sex but her life source, or it could just be two people running off to screw. Either way, the emotions had. Jeanne stroked her cock continuously, milking more spunk out each time her hands pumped back on her prick. Barocca had been watching the display before her with growing unease. It took a while before girls were used to handling the huge amazon cocks in their mouths and throats. And even then, care had to be exercised, or accidents could happen. Barocca immediately saw in Veronica the same signs as a drowning swimmer. Veronica had gamely taken as much of Jeanne's cock as she could. But. "God I hope that's somethingelse that will bounce back quickly too..."Sally saw her nephew staring down at himself agape, and she covertlyglanced down herself at his tiny member and sighed inwardly. "Good, itdoesn't seem to be recovering a week after the medicines did their job,so that's another thing I won't need to worry about," she thought. "Oncewe manage to grow little Joe up a bit and have him start wearing hismother's childhood panties I doubt we'll even need to use a gaff..