"Wish I had muscles like Roger." And I put my arm around Flossie. "Have a drink," I tell her."You guys just want to get me tipsy," she giggles. Well, ...oo late for tipsy. We are working on sloshed, more like.I take a piss break. When I come back, Joe has his tongue down Flossie's throat and his hand is up under her blouse, feeling those big milkers. So I run my hand up her leg and rub her crotch. I can tell by the smell that she is getting plenty hot.The barkeep comes over. "Not in here," he. Now he’s cheated on her too, he’s starting to feel differently.”“And you’re not sure what you want?”“I’m so sorry Pete. You’ve been so amazingly understanding about the whole thing; it’s just got out of control. It feels like I’m at a crossroads; a watershed. It’s as if I need to make the most important decision of my life and need some space to make it.”“Deciding whether to leave your husband and family and move in with your lover? If you can think of a more important decision I’d like to hear. They both stripped off their clothes. His stiff 8 inch cock made Grace’s mouth water and she wasted no time. He reached up and flipped a switch. Marvin Gaye joined them, crooning out “Let’s get it on”. What a perfect tune thought Grace. She grabbed his cock and slurped it into her mouth. She’d been craving a fat cock for so long and now her dream was coming true. She could feel his cock throb deep in her throat and her pussy was already creaming wet. She rubbed her cunt as she sucked. . ... I want to get married. When will my husband arrive! This sucks!" She shouts her voice reverberating through the giant throne room, making the demons and monster subordinates tremble in fear. She sat there on the giant throne that far was larger than her in boredom. Her waist-length blond hair held with a white hairband and her blue azure eyes sparkled with anger. She was a beauty with her fair features and well-crafted villager girl A clothing. Looking at her, you would not see any horns.