My mouth is dry and I go to get myself a glass of water. However, the water from the tap in the bathroom is a bit warm and tasteless. I remember seein... the ice machine at the end of the corridor when I was coming in so I grab an empty glass and go to collect some ice.It is only when I am standing in the corridor, as the door clicks shut behind me, that I realise I left the keycard inside. I turn quickly, trying the door handle in a desperate attempt to get back in before the security system. She wanted it! Having two or three cocks inside of her at the same time was the best. She was learning that sex was indeed an addiction and she was hooked.“Open your mouth, human!”While her body swayed back and forward from the powerful blows of the demon banging her pussy, Clarissa opened her mouth wide to receive the delicious phallus. It reached the back of her throat and stayed there for moment. The angle of the penetration was not ideal but a little force would be enough to get it deeper,. Odile had to walk along the potholed A589 to the city of Lancaster where she lived. She didn't very often visit Morecambe, so she decided to have a look round before leaving.It wasn't that Odile was in much of a hurry to return home. She didn't have a job to return to and her residence in Willow Lane was nothing more than a slum anyway. It was possible that Edith was back from work and waiting for her on the battered sweat-soaked mattress on their bedroom's bare floorboards, but it was more. She looked at the father and daughter hugging each other and remembered the awkward silence between Harold and Cybil when they both had landed up at the same time to meet Psyche. She had walked in on a painful moment when Harold had removed Cybil’s hand from his arm and moved away from her as if he couldn’t stand being around her. Melissa had seen his pain being reflected in Cybil’s eyes before it was covered with cool reserve. At that time her only concern was Psyche’s mental condition and.