Why?” “To stop you freaking out. Would you rather I’d slapped you?” “You kissed me,” Amy repeated dreamily. “Yes. I did. I think we�...ve established that. I-” Flinging her arms around Marsha’s neck, Amy slammed her mouth against hers, kissing her feverishly. She pulled Marsha close, squashing her magnificent cleavage and sliding a hand down to grasp that delectably firm arse. She let the kiss linger as long as she could, savouring the taste of Marsha’s lipstick and the warmth of her. His hand passed through nothing. The illusion disrupted, blurring into rainbow of colors before reforming into the image. The ogre snorted. His heavy brow furrowed. He let out a snort and then snarled and thrust his hand froward again.He slammed his open palm right through her and into the door. It exploded in splinters, ripping out the frame around it, his thick arm fuzzing her breasts into scintillating colors. His arm swept back and forth, wrist battering the wreckage of the door, buckling. He looked absolutely riveting in his tight fitting torn jeans which did everything for him and me! This time Ben quickly got the message that I was on for him, whether it was that certain chemical attraction I didn’t know but he must have seen the lust in my eyes as I swayed provocatively when bringing his coffee out from the kitchen. Sipping his coffee he looked up from his chair, his gorgeous blue eyes looking straight into mine like he was reading my thoughts. He had blonde hair which. Jerome said their friends would be delighted, especially Timothy, who was the fiancé…My wife gave a quick look at me; like I needed to encourage her…All I said was it would be really hot but it would be up Ana to decide to do it or not. Then my sexy wife nodded her head to her Black Lover and said she accepted to go ahead for it…Then Jerome made Ana to get on all fours and said he needed to check out if her tight asshole would be able to stand the huge black dicks that all his mates had. He.