"huh? you what?"I had expected some things but not that."yes please, I am fucking gagging for it and if you don't fuck me, Mr Steve, then I will screa..." Ok turn over onto your front" he asked me.huh?I turned over onto my front for him, wondering what he was up to. Up to no good that for sure!He began rubbing his cock over my legs and my ass. I enjoyed his rubbing, it felt good.Then he mounted me. and slipped his dick between my legs and pushed it partly up my cunt.Into my wet pussy he. Whatever. I returned my attention to her pussy. She was practically dripping by now. I moistened a finger in her juices and went back to rubbing her clit. She rocked her hips back and forth, clinching her muscles each time her hips moved forward. I moved my hand with her, struggling to keep contact with her. She paused once when she raised her butt, and I took the opportunity to slip my thumb into her fuck-hole, keeping my middle finger in solid contact with her clit."Mmmmph!" she moaned. She. After that there is pandemonium, lots of screaming, and the camera gets knocked over so all you can see is feet and blood. Just thinking about it creeps me out. The camera was found by a neighbor several days later after she began to worry that she hadn’t seen them since she returned from vacation, and there was a search for the family but they were never found. Freaky, right? I was absolutely terrified, as was my husband. The government continued to tell us everything was under control, but. Clad in robes darker than night while alive with a dancing aurora borealis, it stands and looks at him, sizing up the threat he represents. White fur glistens with shimmering light among black stripes about its form.Knowing the hopeless battle he expected to wind up in some day is now at hand, he assumes a stance to do battle, determined to give the Chancellor a chance at escape.And that is all the Chancellor will have is a slender chance; for one on one, even with all his reputed magical.