This, too, was just a pastime.Lately, on quiet nights, Sandi heard soft moaning followed by sobs coming from Karin's room. This was a new twist. Her c...riosity getting the best of her, she peeked in on Karin, only to witness a fascinating show. Karin was tying herself up, just as she had done when she lived in the apartment. It also appeared she was becoming more and more frustrated with the inability of the process to satisfy her. It was the only thing she could do, though, to bring back those. Watching as he settles into her unprotected cunt, holding himself as he positions his naked body into hers, seeing her reaching to embrace him as they both feel their warn sensitive skin contact the others naked bodies the first time. Then seeing him gently push the tip of his cock finding my wife’s wet cunt lips, both of their bodies now lined up to join together. I love watching as she shifts her hips upward slightly to welcome his cock into her. As he pushes past her tight wet opening her. “What is this?” I demanded.“Your soul,” the futa-angel said. Her voice was sweet. She had a halo glowing over her head and small breasts. Her blonde hair contrasted her pale skin. “You’re held tight by Spice. She’s made you her slave.”“I’m not her slave!” I hissed.“You are out of control,” Mom said, stopping before me. “You’re lying. You’re tricking people. Hurting people. Hurting me.” Pain flared in her eyes.I flinched at it.She cupped my face, her fingers gentle on them. “When I grew my cock. OH FUCK! THAT FELLS SO GOOD! I look over at the blonde and she is rubbing her tits spreading her legs open and closed. I lick my lips, arched my back and stroke my cock all while I watch her. He spins me around facing him, pulls me into his face. I am now standing up on the loveseat watching the guy in the next roll jack off and the blonde gets up and walks over to us in the front roll. Without a word she spreads my ass pushes me forward and runs her tongue in my ass. The guy in the next row is.