This was manifest by the women’s unconscious sensual touching of themselves coupled with their increasing raunchy banter, and which became more over... as the minutes passed. The elixir was causing them to push their behavior passed their usual comfort zones that were bounded by their normal precepts of societal mores and decorum, what Beetlesmith had termed his metaphorical walls. However, because of their precepts, they could not, as yet anyway, actualize this sexual aggression. Instead, it was. She tries to stay still, but the pleasure those sharp little pricks makes her writhe with uncontrolable little jerks. He frowns down at her, drops the pin wheel and presses her back down on the rose thorns, and then yanks her up to her knees.Her mouth opens with a gasp, as he wanted. He forces her lips to part even further and then shoves himself in. His hand forces her head to remain still as he violently pumps himself in her mouth, so deeply she cannot stop gagging. He comes nearly to climax,. "I'm sorry that you caught Steve and I, that I cheated on your dad, and mostly I'm sorry for everything that I imagine that you've been going through this week."I could feel the tears beginning to form as I took my coffee from her. "No Mom, I'm the one who has ruined things between us." The tears were beginning to blur my vision as I took a sip. "I'm the one who lost control. Damnit, I ****d you!" The floodgates were opened as I blurted out the facts of what happened. "When I saw him fucking. On two occasions Lou's eyes drifted open. She didn't even hesitate, simply grabbed up the skillet. Both times, she calmly hit him with the cast iron and put him under again.Periodically through the course of her work Mary stopped to pick pieces of shattered tooth from Lou's mouth. Lucifer kept a constant watch from inside her. "Be sure to get all those little pieces," he told her. "It only takes missing one to have him choke and die. You mess up and you're back to where you were before he.