Her eyes went wide when she saw the man in front of her grabbing his cock and starting to rub himself off. She redoubled her efforts licking his balls... while her ass was pounded. It did not last long before the man behind her grunted and she felt him filling her ass with his spunk. The feeling of emptiness did not last long, as the next man entered her stretched asshole almost immediately and resumed the hard fucking.The man in the seat took his time enjoying her tongue and watching her being. In a final act of enjoyment she sucked the last few drops as they oozed out my tiny duct then swallowed purposely. Then after she’d cleaned herself up we went to bed, and slept right through to this morning.”“And what about this morning,” I asked, “Did you have sex with her again,”He told me that Eva was already in the shower when he woke up so he just joined her where they washed each other, and kissed. “It was just gentle intimacy,” he said, “Nothing heavy.” Then he asked me if I’d had sex. “Well unzip your pants because we like to look don’t we Cathy” said Lizzy. Cathy nodded “yes let’s see you cock” Cathy said and they giggled again.Now what was a man to do? Two drunken women wanting me to take out my cock. How could I refuse? “Oh shit” said Cathy “look how hard he is. The poor darling. We should take care of that. It must be painful”. Minutes later we were in the bedroom ripping off our clothes. “Will you lick my pussy honey?” asked Cathy. Without a word Cathy dived between her. Or so he said it was. To me he looked as if he was wearing a grandmother's MUU-MUU. He wore a pointy cap and was covered in beads made of alligator bones. He smelled of incense. This alone made my head spin.Anyway he had a little suitcase with ingredients. You know the usual voodoo priest stuff. Swamp water, nutria eyes, frog lips, alligator tongue. This is the usual voodoo priest fare. He introduced himself to me as Dr. Boudreaux. Then he went into my kitchen and proceeded to mix up an unholy.