"Sorry, Monique, every fairy tale must come to an end sometime," you say with regret. You offer me a cup of freshly brewed coffee. "Cream or sugar?" y...u ask."Cream, and lots of it," I respond and wink. I take the cup and sip slowly. "Mmm, that hits the spot!" I say and you take a seat on the bed beside me.I hesitate. A thought comes to my mind that I have been wrestling with for years. "Jenny," I say slowly, "Can you help me answer a question?" Of course, Monique, anything," you reply.My. 'Take anything you want!' i cried through fingers clamped to my mouth.I guess seeing me in a tank and tback turned them on because the focus was not on what was available to take but me. I was home alone that night as everyone else was wisiting family.After closing the door behind them the one that had me holding push me roughly on the ground. 'if you scream ill cut your throat'he said gruffly. i began to back away, tears streaming down my face, shaking my head, trying not to scream for dear. The entity had liked what it saw. watching that young man pleasure himself had made it stronger and it went in search of more. what the entity found was Sara and John asleep in bed downstairs. They were nestled in together laying on their sides. he had on only pajama pants and she was wearing a button up pajama top and panties. She was still hot for a woman in her 30s dark hair shoulder length tits that were perky and full and a slim but well built body. John was big well muscled with a. I hold my breasts up and push them together, imagining it's you holding me from behind. I can almost feel your hard cock against my lower back. I pump more gel into my hand, and press it between my legs. For an instant if feels deliciously cold, before my hot cunt warms it up. I rub it in, caressing my lips, stroking up and around my clit, then down, pushing two fingers inside myself. I reach around and wash my ass, slipping a soapy finger deep inside. Oh, God, I wish that was you! I take the.