I should’ve opened my cheeks to the first orc I fancied, and let him pick his hole! I squirmed in delight, my breasts jiggling, my hips gyrating, my...flesh rippling as I was penetrated over and over, the rings on her cock grinding into my tender anal flesh, turning my sheath into a convulsing ruin with spasms shooting into my bowels. She hit my prostate mercilessly, pounding against it until each pump of her hips sent a shot precum out of my throbbing tip to join the puddle that had formed on my. The beast paused, its monstrous face confused asit turned to focus on Peter. "It's me. It's me... please. Please stop,"Pete said calmly. The thing stared at Pete, comprehension dawning."Hurr?" it growled inarticulately and then it started to change. Back.I watched with horror and hope, half sick with dread. It was shrinkingin on itself. Hair receding to be replaced with the familiar smoothslim limbs of Mary Jane. She was coming back to us. Oh... Thank god!And she was naked. Oh god... I tried. . that's why they call it fantasy. But last night was different.I look at the clock and shut off the alarm. It was scheduled to go off in ten minutes. We have time, but not a lot of time. My last remembrance of last night was cumming inside you and looking at the tears of joy on your face. After that I am a blank. Your back is to me now so I spoon with you. When my limp dick touches your ass it stirs. I can't believe that I could still be horny. Then I realize that it's not me. It's you. The. I was stuck in the closet until I heard snores and then I snuck out of the room as quietly as I could. I was out of the house when I remembered that my backpack was still in the living room. When I went back to get it I heard them upstairs laughing - it had been a set up! Apparently one or both of them got their jollies pulling that trick. I really couldn't complain; she had sucked me to completion once and had fucked me twice before they sprung their surprise. I hoped that she forgave me for.