I kept spanking her for a while then I grabbed her hair and dragged her to the couch."Head down, ass up" I ordered, she obeyed burying her head into t...e couch sticking her ass up as far as it could get. I pulled down her pants, exposing the ass and pussy I've wanted to see, touch, and fuck for so many years. I then slid her pants all the way off, she wasn't wearing any panties. "Say a number." I commanded."Thirty seven" She said it was actually an inside joke from school."Very funny" I said. There was a small porch in the front with a rocking chair sitting on it. The one door was open. Buffy frowned as she walked toward the cabin but stopped when she heard an old woman laughing. She looked around and frowned again. ?The wind.? She said and headed for the door but stopped when someone stepped out. A tall incredibly thin man dressed in a patched black suit pants and jacket stood on the porch. His shirt was white but stained with several dark spots. The cabin dweller. As we were leaving, he gave me the tube and told us to practise whenever we could.Karen and I were both more than happy to do what he said whenever we could get together, which was only Saturday and Sunday, and I would use my mouth and one hand on her sex, while I was using my lubricated fingers on her bottom. I didn't miss out either, as Karen was more than happy to ensure I enjoyed orgasms in her lovely mouth.I still had dinner with Karen and her folks every Wednesday night. They made me very. Soon the nameless pussies lost their uniqueness and my sensations, save the hyperactive nerve endings in my genitals, dulled into senselessness. Throughout the night, I was ridden by a seemingly never ending barrage of wanton pussies accompanied with sighs of passion and orgasmic expletives. By the early morning, I was fading in and out of reality when a thunderous crash stimulated the last ounce of my adrenaline into my limbs. Still bound, the vines were loose enough for me to pull my.