’ And with that she flopped on the bed…with her ass high in the air and exposed, showing me the bright pink thong she was wearing. My mind became ...oggled but snapped as I heard her voice. ‘Take a picture, it will last longer,’ she said and smiled as she slowly got up and advanced towards him. He backed up against the wall, not believing this was actually happening. She came close to him and put her arms around his neck and brought his head down. Denny closed his eyes and waited for her lips,. The third man had now tired of spanking her and was pumping his cock in his fist in an effort to produce some kind of erection. I was looking directly at my wife's abused buttocks and could clearly see her little pink anus wink up in anticipation. The porter was looking at it too and, clearly, this was enough to create a half solid erection. He obviously knew what he wanted to do, and without any preparation, he simply forced his half hard cock in Max's back door. I expected her to cry out or. “Worry not, Raener,” Rosalie said. “Once you are healed, I will see that you will make it home in one piece.” ————————————————————————— Later that night, when Rosalie had fallen fast asleep, Raener stood above her. He gazed upon her, his eyes tired and hungry. Just like Rosalie, the roasted rabbit had not satisfied him. What he desired was something more raw, something more primitive. An incubus’s body, just like a nymph and succubus, required the life force of creatures of the opposite sex.. I turned to the two next to me. "Did you guys see.... that?" I asked.Their eyes were locked on the mirror speechless. I think they did. Iturned back to the mirror and noticed that my hood wasn't up anymore. Ireached around for it, but it wasn't there. It didn't exist at allanymore. The horns on my head were instead kept in place with aheadband. My face looked rather silly with just the face paint on andno red hood surrounding it, but something else was off. My hair seemedto be more off-red than.