My cunt tightened on those digits as the pleasure surged through me. I whimpered and squirmed. My eyes rolled back in my head. Their fingers felt so i...credible. They made me shudder. My eyes rolled back in my head. My body trembled.“You wonderful sluts!”“We’re such sluts!” pink-haired moaned.“Yes, yes, yes, we are, chica,” Martita groaned. “You’re going to breed us all!”The girls whooped in excitement.And set me off.My pussy spasmed about the probing fingers. My asshole writhed about Cheyenne’s. Both had brought enough clothing for a second day in court so Bryant carried their bags into the room. It was a lot nicer than the places he'd stayed in Point Pleasant, W.Va., and Cincinnati, he chuckled to himself.Allyson was dressed in a pair of black pants, a white blouse and a gray jacket. She was already dressed for a night on the town. Bryant had changed into a pair of track pants and a sweatshirt."Get changed and let's get moving," Allyson told him. Bryant hadn't planned on entertaining. "Melissa felt frustrated. She didn't want to have to go as far as she did in forcing the information from Susan's mother, and now she discovered it was incomplete. The knowledge she had was useless without this missing piece.And yet the pendant was compelling her. It wanted her to find the book. It wanted the Rite to be done. She had the sense that it had been attempted once before but not completed. Yes, that would explain some of the emotions she felt in her dreams. A feeling of longing and. I removed my clothing and waited. She made within the hour. I opened the door and she rushed inside. I closed the door and she knelt before me. She inhaled my cock taking it into her throat. She sucked hard for a few moments. She stood and reached under her skirt pulling her panties down and then stepping out of them. She faced away from me and bent over an arm chair. Her legs were spread and I moved behind her. I pushed into her butt and she groaned, “Oh, fuck! Fuck my ass! Oh! You’re so deep!.