Now stand up and bend over my desk, pull your skirt up. I'm afraid your insolence from earlier will have to be punished. This will hurt me more than i... hurts you.' I walk over to my cupboard to pick up my cane, but my rigid cock is so obvious and your hungry eyes follow my crotch round the room. I lift your miniskirt to reveal black lacy peephole panties....I grab both cheeks of your ass....I can't help myself.....they look so firm and fuckable. 'I'm going to dispense with the cane, but you. Her summoning was easy; I just had to fuck a girl at sunset. Astarte would possess her body until dawn, amusing herself with depraved sex. The demoness would only grant one wish, and only a small thing. Hopefully, sexual stamina was small enough.After that, I browsed the posts on the Ghost of Paris. It was all over social media about my 'haunting' of the girl's locker room yesterday. Just thinking of those fine, young things I fucked yesterday got my dick hard again. I took one girl's. Why? Was I a voyeur? Maybe. Did I really mistrust her that much? She always told me she loved only me and was mine forever. I guess I believed that. Still... A lot of worlds can coexist I guess. Kay can be my loyal wife loving only me and still enjoy flirting, dancing close, being touched by others. I know I do. I love my wife, but I enjoy all of those things with my good looking, sexy neighbors every chance I get.One night Kay drank a little more than usual and someone's brother was visiting. I continued to grind my fingers into her wet stretched lips rubbing my fingers frantically against the clit and her warm labia. Mica's breathing became slow and heavy…All of a sudden she moaned, telling me she was close to cum. She pushed her body against mine, her round buttocks pressing on my crotch. The feeling excited me even more and I pushed my hard cock between those nice ass cheeks, as I fingered her.She turned her head and said I was killing her with my fingers. I ran my fingers up and.