"Mmm ... you look handsome Mr. King," she spoke to her reflection. "Tonight you'll be taking the same delicacy."Beaming at the mirror, Carol gave hers...lf the thumbs up and turned around. She walked out of her home, got into her sedan, and headed for the bar.After twenty minutes, she parked the car beside a large trash can and looked to her left. There was a well-worn neon sign with blinking orange lights. It was emblazoned with the rusty sculpture of a nude girl; her legs were entwined around. The tower is grey stone, seven stories high, and square. The first floor is an enormous atrium, broken by columns lining the walls and the four stone stairways that ascend to the next level. Each woman silently walks to the nearest stairway and ascends. For reasons they do not know, they cannot speak or make any sound in the atrium; it is powerfully enspelled into silence. Upon reaching the second floor, they make their way to a stone table in the center of the room, dropping packs on the. .J-just....Do it."He cocked his head but kept his eyes on her. He parted her legs in a rough manner, pushing them as far as they would go, growling as he did so. Then, keeping her distracted by his animalistic sounds, he slowly pushed his erected cock into her, making sure she felt the pain. Rosey could make do with cringing in pain when he first started, then couldn't bare the pain as it was all the way in her, and shrieked in pain. She knew better than to try and attack him, so she. And this was a very unusual situation. It was then, realizing where they were, that it shocked her to remember that she was thinking about masturbating her own b*****r. Hell, she was doing it! She was also shocked when she realized that it was turning her on. She could hear Brad’s heavy breathing, and hoped that their parents couldn’t. Or weren’t paying attention. She squeezed his shaft and pumped firmly. She lifted her head up, which allowed her hand to slide all the way down to his base, then.