They collapsed together on the stairs, laughing as he slipped from her."Hey Robert, come on let's catch another one," James called to his friend as he...tucked his cock away again."Ok," Robert replied.James waited for his friend to come down the stairs. In some sort of sense of fair play they left the stunned Lana lying on the steps, her legs still wide with jism spilling out, the torn thong lying two steps lower down."I think I heard one of them in the lounge," James whispered to Robert. "You go. All twenty two men were in Room Three when Jeff led me in. Fat, drunk, strong and smelly men who all wanted another chance at me, another chance to fuck my holes and hurt me. pigslut was aroused, hot, ready, body begging for them to take me further, further. The furniture had all been rearranged, there was no sofa, no table, no armchairs, nothing in the room except a single terrifying device in the middle of the room. i recognized it immediately. A simple wooden horse.David, i know you want me. Rick intrigued me. Large, well-fed yet muscular, he managed to intimidate nearly everybody he encountered. He was also soft-spoken and sweet with a sentimental side that melted my insides. And he loved to cook. He cooked for me on our first date. Lasagna. We shared a red wine I brought, although I had no clue as to the decency of the wine. It succeeded in relaxing me a bit, relieving me of the quiet demeanor I was so often plagued with. We laughed and joked, shared a few secrets, and I went. It felt overly cautious, but he would not risk his mission for the Broodmother. Soon he was several feet away from the two humans. They were both males, as far as he could tell, and they were still deeply invested in the conversation they were having. Tor Endril did not understand the words they spoke, but hopefully, that would all change soon. He waited for the proper opportunity to strike, his eyes condensing into narrow, vertical slits to better gauge the distance to his target. He stood.