I heard strange animal noises and realised they were coming from me. I had gone to some other world where only my pussy existed. My pussy and her ever...playful tongue.Little by little she eased up and I started to return to reality. In the distance the music still played and once more I became part of the room. I opened my eyes, confused at first with the unfamiliar surroundings and then memories slowly returned. I looked down and she was smiling up at me, her chin resting on my thighs, her grin. He encouraged his friends to wank in front of my face. I heard a moan as the first shot of cum hit me in the cheek, I released the cock in my mouth and tried to turn to catch some cum. The guy who had shot used the tip of his cock to rub the cum up my cheek and onto my lips. I returned to the cock I'd been sucking and sped up, sucking the tip until I felt it throb and shoot a hot sticky load of cum straight into the back of my mouth. Sir told me I was being a good slut and to swallow the cum. .at night I along with my Saali came back home……..my mind was making different plans to take full advantage of the night…….whole way I was driving the car and had a hardon…it was difficult to hide my bulge ….. after reaching home my saali went in kitchen to prepare something to eat while I changed in to a very small short and t shirt…. As she came out of kitchen she stopped for a while as she had not seen me in such dress before…..but I behaved normally as it was just normal………we had dinner. So the story goes, he cursed the church, moved his wives here to Montana and began conjuring the black arts." You mean devil worship?" asked Sierra as she tried on another hat."The devil, demons, whatever," replied Jessica. "Anyway, over the years his wives disappeared one by one until, by the time he died, there were only sons and daughters left to inherit the place. We bought it from a granddaughter who said the place had passed through the ownership of several of his descendants. For one.