.. to...”“Cum?” she asked. “Make me cum, Zoey! I'll make you explode!”“Yes,” I whimpered, my fingers moving.I thrust two digits into her...twat. She gasped, her married pussy clenching down around my digits. I felt so wicked and wanton. Her husband had this beautiful woman. He should be loving her. He wasn't. What a pity.My fingers pumped in and out of her twat. I buried them again and again into her. I plundered her pussy. She quivered beneath me. She whimpered and groaned. Her passion surged. Tentatively nipping at the thick head of the rod, he drooled uncontrollably. Then he started rubbing hard against my cock. I groaned and fell back against the bed. The last thing I saw before I hit the pillow was Jake’s open-mouthed stare as Zack continued his hot blowjob. Zack and Bethan then exchanged their obscene outbursts, in competition as to who could get the most juice flowing.“Mmm, now this is how you do cock you slag! Shit, this tastes so nice! Not like that thing you’ve got over. Very faint. Blue. Green. See?”The two stood on the rostrum looking down at the crosshairs formed by the thread. Wesley laid an arm around Pol’s shoulders and gave him a squeeze.“It is important, isn’t it?”“I don’t know,” answered Wesley. “Doc knows much more about significance as opposed to something being merely pleasing. But it is, somehow, inspiring.”Wesley knelt to begin sketching the design once again. This time he sketched the crosshairs vaguely, indicating the signs at each end. Then he. Her arms moved to cover her naked breasts, hiding them from me for the first time.Cathy cleared her throat, seeking attention, breaking the silence. I gave her an order just to send her away from us and she left the room. Mary had not moved as she watched the interplay between us. Almost from habit, my eyes skimmed the room looking for him. For Diablo. The devil dog. He was nowhere to be seen.Why did I want to fuck her? Was it because she was a woman, representing all of that precious gender,.