"Understood." Amy then said. "Ready for this?" Johnathan moaned out. "Yea ride away girl." Amy looked over to Tucker. "This want you wanted babe? Watc... me fuck another guy?" Tucker says. "Yes babe. We watched that movie about a month ago and you seemed to loved it so wanted to watch you fuck someone." Amy moans as she moves her hips. "OK then enjoy the view." She then looked at Johnathan and began to move up and down on his dick. Johnathan pushing back at her so their bodies would smack. “Oh, that's good. Your cum... Oh, wow, your firing so much cum into me! Damn, that's a lot!”“Uh-huh,” I moaned, my heart racing. My futa-cum spurted hot and fast into her. That delicious treat rushed out of my dick. Stars burst across my eyes. I whimpered, my head tossing back to and fro as the heat pumped out of me. Another huge load of my cum.I let out a groan as my last blast of my spunk spurted into her bowels. I panted, shuddering on the ground. My eyes fluttered. The pleasure retreated. In the barn beside the ranch, the tractor and harvester gathered cobwebs. The old Bellamy farm was merely his retirement home, where he hid more or less comfortably from the world and its reminders of his failures. Allan didn’t bother much about the field or the barn. When the mood struck him to be outside, he invariably went to sit on the front porch. Traffic on NY 231 was too sparse to annoy him, and the Compton farm across the way was as idle as his own. That morning, he’d been sitting on. I found out I can make people stop needing to breathe if I blocktheir airways with a fused item," Mercy admitted. "Stuff like that." Who pissed you off to become your test subject?" Melanie askedhorrified."Whoa. No one. Believe me. It wasn't me who came up with that test,"Mercy hastened to explain. "She also volunteered. So..." Who might have ..." Melanie mused."Victoria?" Michelle suggested."Must be," Melanie agreed.Mercy cursed herself. She just had outed Victoria. Even if it was onlya.