“Just leave it somewhere. I don’t have the energy to deal with any more boxes today.” It was move-into-the-new-place day and we all had had more...than enough of our fair share.“Come, get a beer. The takeout is on the table. Where’s everyone else?”“They had to leave for that baseball game, remember? I told them I would get the last boxes up.”“Not much of a baseball fan?”“Nah, I am not much into sports. Here," he handed me a beer and sat down next to me on the sofa with a grunt.It was October, yet. Looking up, I saw she was standing on the bed over me as she cuffed me. Her legs were spread as she straddled my head to work on the cuffs. Her pussy was totally exposed and it glistened with moisture. I wanted to put my tongue to it. I looked down to see my cock at full erection. My body was tingling and I felt so hot. I closed my eyes for just an instant as she got off the bed, and when I opened them, she was standing by the side of the bed with a small riding crop in her hand. "Spread your. Trying her best to flee from this but tied into place on the sacrifice table and could do nothing but take it. The Beast having told me and Witchy Woman that her pussy was gobbling at his cocks tip and he’d soon copulate with her and fuck and breed her as she’d never had in her life. He had forceful pressure against his huge cock and my wife’s pussy so small it took everything working together to have this huge hot dog cock fully enter her pussy.As slowly just a bit of the huge shaft. Turner, the crowd gasped.Mrs. Turner who had stayed stoic until now gaped. “Excuse me, Mr. Brandon.” Her outrage clear.Amy put a hand on his shoulder. “Brandon, Mrs. Turner has done everything she can to save the sorority, it would have closed sooner if not for her efforts to get the donors to give us so many chances.”“Sorry I had to keep this from you Amy but I needed to be sure you weren’t involved.” Removing Amy’s hand, he continued. “I know this is shocking for all of you. Mrs. Turner is a.