“Okay Emma, let’s see what you can do with that pretty little mouth of yours,” Tanya said as she let her legs roll open once again. I watched as...she put her hand towards the back of Emma’s head, wrapped it around the base of her ponytail, and pulled her eager mouth against her shaven plump pussy. “Oh yeah ... keep that tongue moving ... oh ... you are good, aren’t you, sweet-thing,” Tanya said lovingly. I heard Emma’s licking tongue making sloppy wet noises as she continued to lap at Tanya’s. She touched his chest and found it was still warm. His skin was roughand coarse, like sandpaper. Something was missing, though. She pushedhis arm, and it moved too easily. She grabbed him by the shoulder andlifted him, and he was incredibly lightweight. It had the right shape,but this wasn't the body of a creature that could lift her while it wasalive. Where had his muscles gone?It suddenly came to her: she had them. That strange jewel she foundinside his throat had given her his. Sometimes I’d spunk over a pic on my laptop screen and film it. I sent a few of those videos to Miss Christina, me rubbing my willy over Her photo then plonk knobby on the screen and spurt spunk over it. She said She liked those videos, in fact She liked all the pervy worship material I sent to Her, and I sent a lot. I liked it best though when I filmed myself looking at Her photos, sometimes standing there in my underpants, sometimes in my wank-trousers, and then She’d see the spunk pumping. Before the next man could move over and feed her his cock, one fucking her pulled out and rolled her over so she was on all fours. The reinserted and started slamming her from behind. Now she was on all fours and had a cock in her mouth and one in her cunt. The guys swapped places again filling her mouth and the last one moving into her tits. Soon the guy in her pussy slammed in one last time, holding her hips close as they both convulsed through orgasm. The next guy sucking her tit, rolled.