Would she leave her husband because she ran into me at the movie theater?“Don’t you even dare think of leaving me,” Spice hissed. “I picked yo.... You’re perfect. All the fun we’ve had.”“Perfect?” I asked.“Mmm, just brimming with lust.” The futa-demon pinched my nipples. “Just aching to enjoy yourself and fuck the consequences.”I frowned at that. No consequences... “You mean, just do what I want and who cares what happens to anyone?”“Isn’t that what you’ve been doing?” Spice nibbled on my. She started moaning and panting and soonexploded into orgasm. She almost screamed out from pleasure, but held itback just in time. In a short time Pamela brought herself to threefantastic orgasms, well I thought they were fantastic, but she'd hadbetter, I picked up from her stray thoughts.Finally Pamela felt tired enough to lay down. I waited till she wassound asleep and got the body under my control. I got her body up andwalked toward the big mirror on her door. Her thighs were a bit. Your mother and I were like jackrabbits in bed, but you and your wife… I’m impressed.’ ‘I’m not listening’ ‘No, really. I’m impressed.’ I grinned. He was so easy to tease. Sadly, he reminded me of his mother right then. ‘Dad, would you….’ His voice quieted down. ‘Yes, yes.’ I coughed, grabbing his arm. The air was doing a number on me. And then we were there. The snow was falling, maybe from the trees, I couldn’t tell. But under it, there she was, marked by a piece of granite, rest her soul. My. Samantha Coleman began to scream and then tears began to flood from her eyes.Paul was rubbing his bottom and Caroline was feeling more and more hesitant and frightened at the prospect of going over the Prioress' knee. She watched as the Nun's hand came down again and again on Samantha's bare bottom which was now a bright red colour. "Are you okay?," Caroline whispered to Paul."Fuck,it really stings,FUCK!" Paul replied. Caroline and Paul heard Samantha beg and say, "Please,please stop,as one.