She loved it too. He slowly moved in to an area he’d never been to before ever in his life and his fingers finally went down inside it. He was flabb...rgasted by it all. Here he was, naked, and feeling not his wife’s pussy but some other woman’s beautiful body like never before. He was feeling Marge’s pussy and she seemed to love it too. God, to him it was terrific. She then taught him the “art” of eating out a woman. He learned how to tongue her. He learned how to eat her out as he licked her. Now right about now you all are probably wondering as to what has that being of the last paragraph has to do with me, & how does it relate to that being of the title to this here story being of which I myself will post shortly after whenever I can, or could possibly compose it altogether, & then send it off, & that being of the answer to that would be a lot, for you see being that because I myself have been terrorized, & traumatized, or in other words, harassed, intimidated, &/or persecuted, or. I was conscious of his heavy ball sack swinging up between my legs and slapping against my belly in time to his thrusts and the slight squelching sound as his stiff cock rammed its way in and out of me. A few seconds later and I heard the cock’s owner mutter something about ‘this one’s nice and tight...reckon I’ll bareback her’ and then pull out, only to thrust back in a few seconds later after he’d binned the unwanted condom. He took his time fucking me and if truth be told, I was close to. The menu inside an Ogre cave was somewhat limited to Hellfired Ogre and their Hellfired pets. Ick!The old Hermit was on his third plate of bunny and rice before we managed to get him to say anything other than "Mmmmm... good food." Or other words to that effect."Senshi's kid?" He scooped up a few wayward grains of rice with his fingers, licked it off, burped and sighed. "Nope, haven't seen her for a few months." Did you see anyone suspicious?" Blaster asked."Nah, everyone is pretty predictable.