This was where she had hidden the witch-lady from Salem town."Reverend, do you remember using my bottom some time back?" Yes, Cassie, I surely do and ... remember how soft and womanly you felt to me. Sometimes, alone in my bed I imagined you next to me and offering your beautiful hindquarters to my pleasure. I know it was sinful but it seemed so right and good to me."Cassie was almost spurting her pussy juice at these words. All she did to give the Reverend the right message was to fall backwards. “I’m up for it. I’ll go.”“But what about my omelet?” pouted Zen.“You can make it yourself,” Gath suggested. “It’s not that hard. You just...”“Me make it?” Zen said, as if Gath had suggested she sprout wings and fly around the room.“Or ... you can go to the pit and grab something from them,” he amended.“The pit food is horrible though,” said Zen.Gath smiled at her. “Zen, you have no idea how much of a compliment you just gave me.”While everyone except Sax and Bong pondered their upcoming roach. Julia never moaned. He her let go, his hands automatically moving to undo his fly. “Fuck me baby,” Jules begged. Without any hesitation Maarten pulled out his cock and held his glans against her swollen lips, for the first time actually teasing her. “Fuck me, please,” Jules pleaded again feeling the tip of possibilities. Not waiting to find out if this was some jaded fantasy Maarten thrust his cock deep in her with a single thrust. Julia’s warm, soaked pussy easily taking his whole shaft in. .. ?I raised my free hand, smiling and pointing to the couch, then turned back to capture the rest of Roni's scene, her pet writhing in pain and pleasure, hissing as her Mistress granted her relief by driving her into orgasmic convulsions.When finally her pet's body lay limp at her feet, Roni lifted the diminutive girl up into her lap, cradling her, the soft endearments and soothing whispering seemed out of character, unless you knew her, knew them, then it made perfect sense.Leaving them I.