Ohh yeeaahhhh..’ I was fucking her in her ass and she was enjoying it. Then I started to get the rhythm. I went a little faster, then a little more ...nd a little more. She too enjoyed it and was responding me. Her ass was so tight; no cock ever had been there. I was the first to fuck her in her ass that made me a lot more excited. I went as fast as I could in her. And I threw it in her ass. I got the orgasm again. She too was relaxed and full of pleasure. She never had experienced this before. Then she sprang around the brute.His fists swung at it. I puppeteered my illusion low, the blow crashing over it. The real Zanyia hissed and jumped onto the ogre’s back. She scratched at the leathery back. The monster howled and threw himself towards the battered wall. The lamia sprang out of the way moments before the ogre crashed through plaster and wood. Debris flew through the air, fuzzing my illusions as splinters rained around the brute.Where was Sven?My stomach twisted, blood screaming. He helped her get from the car into the apartment, into her bedroom and into her bed.She laid there sobbing on and off, her body hurting and her mind overwhelmed and confused. She thought about the fact that Roger introduced Jim to her as his friend but why did his friend hand him money before he left the hotel room and why did they even go to a hotel? While she was young she knew the words whore and prostitute. She had to question if Jim was actually Roger's friend or did he give money to. He was a perfect specimen of manhood compared to the pathetic loser she had married. She would have left long ago if it weren’t for the fact that he had the house and the gullibility to do what- ever she asked. He worked like a dog all day while she was able to pursue her fantasies. It was the perfect set up! Amber used to fulfill her needs with the occasional delivery boy or service man that came by. But now that Anton was there all that had changed. It had taken her a week to work.