Diana took Kayla under her wing as Jeff looked around the kitchen, grinning at the activity and smells. Grabbing a cup, he started for the coffee when...Helen motioned in the general direction of the living room. "Coffee is already in the living room. Get out of here before you're run over," she teased. As he started to turn, she grabbed his head and kissed him for a second. "Go talk to the guys."Jeff grinned back at her. "Yes, Ma'am."When Jeff got to the living room, Dave, Frank and Bill were. Despite how dangerous that might sound, everyone who contracts the curse were hardly violent or pushy. It was a forced revolution of sexual freedom that the most prudent populace lacked, an odd cornucopia of pleasure and erotic exploration that found significant conflict among the conservative and the disciplined. However many times the Knights of the Sacred Chalice restrained any of these revolutionaries, found themselves eventually participating, shedding their weapons and armor to join in. ‘Wait, I want to get on you,’ and he let her free, lay down and had her climb onto him. She held the vibrator against her clit, rubbing her mound against his cock, the vibe sending shock waves through her body deep into her smoldering cunt. ‘And what do you think we did this morning, after we had fucked all night?’ She lay back, her hair flowing down her back, raised her hips until she was high enough that she could take him in her hand, reached between her legs with her other hand, spread. It was the best ever tasted, and I’ve tasted quite alot. My attention went to my fully erect cock. Poor thing, I forgot about him. I closed my door and laid down on my bed. I wasn’t going to masturbate, I never was one to do that unless I’m in the shower behind a locked door. Another few minutes I was sound asleep. I woke up sometime in the afternoon, because the sun was shining through my window onto my face. Then I noticed that it was warmer than it usually is. I opened my eyes to see a lump.