“Come inside me, inside my ass, oh fuck, yessssssssssssssssssssssssss.”I woke up in the morning. I was alone on my bed. I stretched my arms, remem...ering last night. That night of utter depravity, pleasure and pain. I remembered when Tyrone made Victor clean up his mess, as he put it. My obedient husband had licked Tyrone’s semen, as it trickled out of my anus.Then I heard voices downstairs. I slipped on a night gown and went down. Tyrone was there, naked, talking to Maura. My girlfriend looked. But more importantly for my selfish desire, my cock was fully hard once again.I didn't bother to clean myself up, but merely stood up and slobbered all over Marissa's face while she giggled. "It's your fault my face is wet," I told her. And she just laughed and licked my cheek in response. But then my hips settled between hers, and her face went dead serious to feel every moment of my cock burrowing down her exquisitely tight tunnel.Marissa clutched my body tightly against hers while we made. " She scrolled through the form. Thinking it was all just a joke, she filled it out.--------------The next morning, Sheila awoke to two ear-splitting screams. First she ran to Ronda's room."Ronda, what's the matter?" Mom, it's me, Kevin. I don't know what happened. I just woke up and I was in Ronda's room. Then I looked in the mirror, and, and, and." Oh my God. That means."They raced into Kevin's room to find him sitting on his bed, his pajama bottoms pulled to his ankles and he appeared. It’s an unusually expensive drink,’ Majgen realized from his emanations. Before she was discovered, Majgen had worked for a first class caterer in the lower price range. Any first class beverage she was not familiar with – had to be either very rarely requested or from the higher price range of first class: Majgen had not considered this when she picked the Floosah. ‘The bottle is still sealed, it’s not too late to put it back,’ Majgen thought with relief. ‘My apologies, Femaron. I will choose.