I feel his hand smack against my ass over and over. With each smack he is asking if I thought by giving him a blow job I was taking control of him?I c...y out "No sir! I only want to do a good job for you, give you as much pleasure as I can."My ass cheeks are burning. I feel his fingers slide first into my dripping wet pussy then move up to my asshole. One finger then two slide in going back and forth before suddenly pulling them out. I feel his cock brush my labia momentarily as he lines it up. He wondered the noises she made when she was having an orgasm. ‘Oh, my God. What’s wrong with me? I need to stop thinking about my fiancé’s mother. Suddenly I’m so horny,’ he said while driving. Strangely enough, as if the light in his pocket confessed his sexual thoughts, the light brightly glowed in his pocket and through the material of his jeans whenever he had such sexual thoughts of Irene’s mother. He discounted and disconnected the reason for the glow of the light as ridiculous that a. There wasn't anythingabout that to like.Of course, Rebecca hadn't said it specifically, but she'd sort ofsuggested that I'd be given more trust and freedom if I joined her squadand helped fight demons. However the idea of intentionally looking fordemons seemed to be a rather stupid one and I couldn't imagine who intheir right mind would want to do that. In fact, the very idea ofencountering another demon like that was nearly enough to make me pissmyself."We're here," Rebecca announced when we. "Your body, of course. What do we have to do, throw a mattress on the floor and go down on each other, before you'll give us some hard cock? Cristina and I really want to have your babies. If the issue is Desiree, we'll charm the pants off her, too. We're allowed strange pussy as well as strange dick," Blanca confessed, now kissing my face shamelessly."Alright, you win. But I warn you, I'll hold you to the part about Des. Not that she'll object these days. I think that she'll be happy to eat.