Though members of a church in the USA, the wife was a real, live Hot Wife whose boyfriend visited her regularly and took her to bed where they would m...ke love.Her husband approved of and encourage their relationship.Unsure at first, Mary began chatting with them, first alongside me, then on her own. To her surprise, they weren’t devils incarnate; in fact, she found them both rather normal and they got on very well. They chatted more and both Mary and the wife quickly opened up more and more.In. Would that be what it would be like when Michael fucked me? Would my pussy be as tight and clenching as my asshole?Even when her orgasm passed, she still held her finger in her ass. She knew she disobeyed Michael, but the pleasure was too much to pass up. And a tiny bit of herself wanted to feel what it would be like if he spanked her. She came home later the next day, looking out her window before she turned her light on. Michael’s light was out, but the blinds were up and the window was open.. To me, the only kind of reset needed was to replace mankind with demonkind as the new apex predator and top of the food chain. When the world was mine, it would be populated by demons and they would serve one king: me.It wasn’t gonna happen overnight, but that was fine with me. The process of turning the world into my personal domain or empire would take a while, but I would milk it for all of the fun and games possible. What else could I interrupt? Weddings? Funerals? Bachelor or bachelorette. Dink knew the time had come. Donna’s robe had ridden up her to her thighs, revealing all her dazzling legs, and the low-cut robe she wore showed half of her coconut-sized breasts.He moved a hand and slid it into her robe, cupping a breast. She breathed out heavily and murmered.He grew bolder and began stroking the titty, scraping his thumb over the nipple.Donna moaned, and breathed out “We’ve got to stop. We can’t do this.”“Why not?” Dink asked.“Because it’s wrong,” she.