Falling, Ibroke my fingernail extensions. Then... we got up, still dazed. Werolled over on the uneven ground, and felt our breasts against thestones a...d... the absence of something between our legs. Stunned wekicked off our shoes, and tried to walk, on our now far more sensitivelegs, and fishnet stockings. We got back and found the innkeeper. Hetold us this was us for good. Something happened in the dark valley atnight. We had... touched alternate reality versions of us, and mergedin some way.. I want to feel the physical proof of your arousal pressed intimately against me, before feeling every centimeter of you as you penetrate me, as your arms pull me close. I want to feel every hair from your chest to the collection running down to your pulsing member to brush against me. I want to purr my pleasure in your ear, as your hands caress up my fleshy thighs, to have you make me arch into your wanton need. I want to feel your shoulders tense as my fingers spray over your back, feeling. Shannon squirmed a little when she felt the cock press against her rosebud. Shannon had not had anal sex since her honeymoon, but she was not opposed to the idea. If she was however, Joe gave her no time to protest, as he quickly lodged his cockhead inside her anal ring. "Relax baby," he whispered.She shook and moaned in pain as the cock began to force its way up her ass, inch by inch. Her ass was painfully stretching to accommodate the large intruder, and during this time Joe put pressure on. ”She was still smiling as she shook her head and stepped closer. “The ultimate act of cuckolding Rick,” she said softly, “is a wife having her lover’s child and the husband bringing the child up with her as his own.”I thought about it for a moment and then realised that she was right. That would not only be humiliating for him but would also be a constant reminder that his wife had let another man father her child. I nodded in response. “Yes, I see what you mean now,” I admitted. “But why go to.