I had never seen a more beautiful pussy other than my wife’s, shaven and perfect lips that puffed out slowly around her precious hole. She began roc...ing in to my wife with the rhythm of her fingers. My wife pulled her up to kiss her and reached her hand in between her legs and slid a finger into her wet snatch. As she was finger-fucking her friend I noticed she was in a perfect doggy-style position, my mind racing I didn’t take the time to think and quietly entered the room. Still out of view. ”Luke gave another snort in a small retort before he downed another shot. The warm spread through him even further. If he had anything to compare it to he would say his insides felt like they were being microwaved at the moment. Yet down another shot went adding to that heat that didn’t reach his skin. “Saw the first movie, which was kinda funny, missed the rest.”“Well kid looks like you got more than drinks to catch up on then.”“Look who’s talking. I’m not the one who doesn’t know what Mortal. The decision to sign it came in a flash. Hewanted to try more, he knew Eveline also wanted to try more, screw it,sign it and see what happens. At this point, the worst he could envisionwas her showing one of her friends how much she had got one of herperverted staff wound up, and got him to sign a contract to be her sexslave. Worst case scenario? Lots of denial and the probability that itcould be laughed off as a joke. With the document signed and left on herdesk, he had gone back to the other. He’d never seen her in a dress. It showed her beautiful shoulders and back, toned from working the ranch. Going in to her tiny waist and flaring out to just below the knee. The front showed enough cleavage to be tasteful but it was enough to send him into fits of desire. The combination of others dancing with her and watching her in that dress forced him to cut in and calm the beast roaring in his head. Grace was feeling light headed. A mixture of his hands on her, his powerfully masculine.