" She looked upset."Give it a minute," I said hurriedly. She toked again, harder, holding it longer. If she was human I would have told her to be sure...to breathe more in between, otherwise...She stumbled, coughing. Holy shit! She gorked herself! She held the bag out as she coughed and swayed, and I took it gingerly, then said what the fuck and took a big hit myself. If I was going to die I was going out fucked up.The demon made her way unsteadily to the couch and dropped onto it. She looked. “Attempting to check the player off the puck your player fell and lost control of his stick, striking the puck and causing the attacking player to lose control of the puck. The attacking player is rewarded with a penalty shot when a stick is thrown towards him causing him to lose puck possession, negating a scoring opportunity,” he roughly quoted from the rule book.Brad couldn’t believe his luck to have another penalty shot. He gathered at the bench with his teammates as the ref talked to the. She was almost an automaton in the way she moved silently from task to task. I noticed as she reached for the coffee on the top shelf that she at least was wearing panties with her tee-shirt. My wandering eyes noticed that she seemed more grown up than I remembered, and her hips seemed to have more curves than I had noticed before.It didn't surprise me that this look was more clinical than sexual; all of my physical needs were well met by my five wives. I knew that those who joked about me. I wasn't ready for this, hearing him grunting as he used the dildo on her was getting too much. I lowered my pants and motioned to Sean to move out the way. He looked back "bud, she wants my dick, she wants it bad".I spoke out again "Jen, you can have my cock to finish you off", her eyes lowered and she mumbled "just get it done then".I moved onto the bed, Jen still on all fours as she had positioned herself for Sean's dick. But it would be me to finish the job. I rubbed my cock a couple of.