"FUCK ME, USE ME, AND MAKE ME MASTER MIKE'S WHORE. FUCK, WHO'S NEXT?"Dave's cock throbbed in Tracy's mouth as he watched his wife becoming a total slu... for this mysterious Mr. S He knew a couple of bookies and figured he'd ask them about this stranger that was fulfilling his fantasies about his wife. Hell, more than fulfilling his fantasies, this man was making his wife do things he had never dreamed of, 6 men at once! My God, this was so erotic to watch.Another set of men hurried forward and. It was a bit disgusting, bit not as bad as Haflor had thought. They looked like very large leeches, with many tentacles.Somehow, in the far distant past, this race of giant leeches or slugs (with primitive arms and sensor laden tentacles) had developed the ability to move from their own bodies, to other people's bodies.Of course. Wasn't Roland playing host to one, right this minute?Not only was Haflor feeding Roland energy, but he was sending it to the horse as well. Since the horse was doing. "She spent about 10 minutes poring over the jukebox and punching buttons. Almost behaving like a giddy schoolgirl she skipped over to the table when she was done. I watched her approach, enjoying all the places where she jiggled. The guys in the corner, I noted, also appreciated her display.She was dancing in her chair and we had another round of drinks. As I rather expected, soon she was pulling me from my seat to dance between the pool tables (which were not being used). Now I am not much of. Lying there she was an unbelievable sight. Britney Spears, the global teenage queen of pop. Dressed in a pair of black schoolgirl shoes, white pop socks, a short little gym skirt and a white blouse she looked just like she had for millions of horny men in her Baby One More Time video. Only difference now was she had no panties on, her dilated anus burnt painfully and she had the cum of a blackman all over her face and blouse. Britney slipped off her blouse and started to clean herself up as.