She was sore, incredibly sore. But most of all, she felt a sudden emptiness. ‘Morning, Ma’am.’ Judy looked back at the ugly man she had slept w...th. She grimaced as she looked into his small dark eyes, set deep into his fleshy face. Then she remembered the hours and hours of pleasure he had given her, fucking her again and again throughout the night. He really didn’t look so ugly any more. ‘Good morning Bruno,’ she murmured with a grimace. ‘Sore?’ ‘Yeah, that’s an understatement.’ ‘Don’t. She didn't even look at me when she said, "This is wrong. We have to stop." Why?" I exclaimed. "And don't tell me it's your age."I could see Dot was troubled. "You're married, and yes, my age. I am twice yours." Technically, you aren't. Otherwise, you would be seventy-four, not one. Besides, your age wasn't a problem last night."Dot looked at me, "Last night was good, wasn't it?" and she managed a smile.We talked, but it seemed Dot didn't like other things she was doing either. "I have never. Their very presence corrupts not only the body but also the immortal soul. And they know it! They use this "trait" of theirs to slowly mutate and warp the creatures of the world, giving them forms more disgustingly suitable to their own corrupt images and far more susceptible to their influencing abilities. These reformed creatures were named 'Devouts of Darkness' or 'Children of the Dark One', but more often referred to simply as the Devout. What started off as a small cult of demon worshipers. Paul had some Cialis to make the most of the situation because he knew what an avid bed partner the teenager could be. When she had temporarily deflated him, she enjoyed oral pleasuring and even got Paul to try some pissing fun in the Jacuzzi. By the time they checked out he had shot cum into the hottie a half-dozen times ... a total he had rarely achieved even as a young man. She was always ready for more and he knew Andy would get pounced on as soon as they got home. He wondered if Martha had.