First there was the bottle of wine she’d taken from the cellar. It was half-drunk, now, and would soon need replacing. Next there was a battered pac...et of Marlboro, with three cigarettes in it that she’d still not had the nerve to try smoking. Next were three dirty magazines she’d discovered in one of the gardener’s sheds, a copy of Hustler, a Swank, and a German edition of Private Taboo. She set these down next to her and reached back into the bag, pulling out her trophy, a used condom that. .." Yvonne squealed and yelled as she kicked her legs and turned and twisted but really never tried to free herself from Harry's grasp."Oh God," (pant, pant) "Fuck," (pant, pant) "Oooo, gosh, Harry," she gasped out between panting breaths after Harry had ceased his onslaught on her now quite red bottom."You love this don't you, you filthy little bitch?" Harry said with a grin."Wow, I'm not used to it though," Yvonne said as she ruefully rubbed her still stinging bottom."You've never done this. The imps bent and licked at the terrified face before moving behindher; they both bent and sniffed at the indentation in her pink panties,their long tongues flicking out to lick at the material or move over thenaked thighs.The elder imp stood, he pushed his talon like fingers in to theside of Amanda's pants and ripped the thin cotton away, both his cocksswayed and moved towards the defenceless holes. Amanda wriggled her arseonly to have more vines encircle her knees and pull them painfully to. "It seems like forever since I have felt this. Oh baby it feels good."I started pumping him in and out of me. I wanted to make this last a while. I figured that since I had made him cum already he could go for a long while. I leaned backward a bit. I loved this position. Guy's cock had a little curve in it and when I'd lean back it would rub my g-spot occasionally.When I had all I could take I leaned forward. I looked deeply into Guy's eyes. His look sent me over the top. I was powerless to.