His throbbing cock felt amazing inside of her, she could feel every movement he was making. The short squeeks of pain were now becoming short pants an... breathless grunts. She felt her pussy heat up when he dug his hands into the mud beside her head and start to pick up his pace, his cock slid in and out of her with ease, she was extremely aroused, and the blood helped as a lubricant. The horrid situation almost didnt bother her anymore, she didnt feel like her life was in any danger, at all.. Next thing I realized was when I woke up in the morning with my lower half naked. She was already up and was smiling at me. She asked me whether I like all her advances. I had no other answer then to admit to her. She also asked me not to reveal it to anyone. That was day one and since I had three more nights of freedom coming up with her I had to be tight lipped and to this day I have not told it to anyone. That morning while I was wearing the shorts she saw my penis in full light and fondled. Sabrina had a playful look on her face as she set her purse down on my dining room table. She reached in, her eyes gleaming then withdrew a plastic thingy. It was odd-shaped and blue. I looked at it, at her, then back to it again.“What is that?”She giggled, "It's not as impressive as daddy, but it does the same thing without the mess."I was still wondering about it because part of it resembled a penis. The other part had me baffled; it looked like a bulb. Then she backed away from the table,. Nobody is allowed but them, but you could talk to them after the rite.’ All pieces fell into place in Jane’s thought: the five buyers were most likely the shapeshifters who once impersonated Elizabeth’s ghost lovers, shapeshifters prefer to pay by cash (and if they operate in countries in which a piece of ID is required to open a bank account, they may have no choice), and the only reason a group of people may overpay a poultry pen and its surroundings is to conceal a secret. ‘John,’ Jane.