And there I stand on the couch naked centered up with the whole thing. Luckily where our house was you couldn’t drive through but sadly that meant a...yone who did knew us. My tone quickly changed but my husband was having no part of it, this was punishment in his eyes. A couple of cars drove by and thankfully didn’t take notice, the third one did and stayed parked there looking until another came behind him and honked. I was split between horny and devastated, wanting my husband to cum and then. ' They paid me no mind, when my young attacker flooded my butt once again the old man took his place. By now I was to tired to put up a decent fight, my butt was feeling like it had been invaded by baseball bat. I knew from looking at young bloods cock that my anal cavity was ruptured and bleeding, I just didn't know how bad. The old man had no mercy, he found a towel and wiped between my buttocks and than stuck his unbending cock back into my very tender butt hole. As his huge old dick head. And… Could she have some nice, pouty lips?” But then I heard that same buzzing noise, and my eyes narrowed at the sound. Was my idea rejected again? “Sorry, but that de***********ion matches up with Michelle Michaels – a living person. Try again.” Holding in a grumble, I just nodded at the sound of the voice. It was an annoying little condition, but I understood where they were coming from. They were real people, after all, but I was still growing frustrated, something the voice seemed to. The sight brought stirrings to Rickhelm's body as well. He stroked his cock idly, but only enough to preserve his erection. He would need it later. After only a few minutes, the Sorceress shrieked and arched her back, letting the spasms of climax take her fully. When she quieted, Rickhelm lay down next to her. "That only quells the desire momentarily. It will return again, even stronger. Face it... you're trapped. It's only a matter of time." "Yes—but it did leave me a few moments of.