Our species matters not...we are monsters always...those who desecrate their churches, steal their children, seduce their sons and daughters. This tim... they follow us with fire and far implements. I can see in the corner of my eye the fire glinting off the sharply twisting bits of metal, the angry, rabid look on their faces.I see the wagons leaving, charging off without me. I will never make it in time, and my family cannot risk being caught by my ill made time. I can feel the heat of the. Lowering the bar from the ceiling, Lynn quickly secured helen's wrists to them and raised the bar again until she was struggling to stand on tiptoe. Now Helen was immobilised Lynn found two large elastic bands and fastened them tighly around Helen's ample chest forcing them to swell and start to turn red. What happened next amazed me as Lynn kissed Helen deeply so I could see their tongues intertwined. I never knew my wife had any kind of bi tendancies. Lynn walked round behind Helen and. Mmmm I tasted good. Then he put his fingers back into my wet pussy and then put them up to his mouth and ate up my juices. That was so hot. Then he put his fingers back inside me making them wet again and wiped them on the tip of my left tit. “Lick it clean slut,” he said. I did as he said. I lifted my left tit to my mouth and licked my juices off it. Yummy. For the last three months I had been fucking Carl and he would often call me a slut. And I got turned on every time he said it. I was. How was your passion party?” She walked over to me and gave me a deep kiss lightly gliding her hand over my rising tent in my sweats. An explosion happened in my head. Nothing seemed to make sense. My hormones went into over drive. My need to be inside her demanded I answered. Just then Jeanette walked into my room and leaned against the doorway. I barely recognized her until she spoke, “Hey Honey.” The only thing I could answer was a grunt. By this time Amanda had already pulled down my.