The pool and Jacuzzi were still in the sun and I had enough sun for the day. That left the bar. It had shade, some interesting bar stools and couple o... lounge chairs nearby. ‘The bar first, I could use a cold drink,’ I said. We walked over to the bar. I had to suppress a laugh, it always struck me as funny when a guy walks naked with a hard cock and balls bouncing all around. Mike walked behind the bar as Jim and I took seats. ‘What do you want to drink?’ Mike asked. I thought for a second and. They called forth a demon. I won’t say its name. It was a dangerous creature, driven only by its own selfish lust for the human form. It didn’t have a body of its own, and after each host we felled, it simply moved on to the next.”“You can’t simply slay such a creature,” Karanya said, her eyes widening. She could see where this story would end.“I couldn’t slay it,” Trigru said. “But I could stop it. I gave it a host I knew I could control, someone who’d take it and its depredations far away. "All right, faggot, I want to feel you up some more. I want to get my hands on that little boypussy of yours." Oh yes, baby," sighed Joey. "Just be careful with me...." Greg grinned."Get up on the couch on your hands and knees and show me your butt again." Joey clambered obediently onto the couch on all fours, his head tucked between his arms and his panty-clad ass pointing up towards Greg. Greg caressed the fair-skinned inner thighs, feeling the submissive boy's body tremble in response. Then. So Kayla stripped, long and slow. First, she unbuttoned the pajama top and tossed it onto the floor. Kayla had already unhooked her bra a few hours ago. Next, she slid out of her shorts, and dropped them onto her computer chair. She bent over as she stripped off her silk thongs. Kayla sat down with her legs wide open in front of the full length mirror. Kayla noticed something odd. Her pussy had white splotches or creamy white stuff. She took a taste, and it was sweet. Kayla shrugged, and slowed.