The air smells of slightly acrid floral perfume, and it's comfortably warm. For some reason you can't move your body.I can see and hear and smell and ...eel, but I can't move.So that part's working too. You're sharing my senses, but you can't control me. Actually, it's pretty-much entirely the other way around.This is obviously the mortal world, early twenty-first century, but other than that what's going on?I summoned you. You're a free-willed but inchoate spark of divine energy that I've. Emily doesn't need to be ask me a second time. Pulling my cock from Emily’s sopping wet pussy, I begin to press my glistening helmet against Emily’s anus. Slowly, I begin to feel her anus give way to the pressure and I slide slowly into Emily’s ass. Soon I am buried to the hilt in Emily’s ass, with Emily moaning all the while. I partially withdraw from her, and then slide back in, slowly at first but I am soon rapidly fucking Emily’s tight little asshole. Bliss. Fucking Emily’s ass has me on. “Oh, come on, girlie ... you know that we fucked a lot ... right after I got out of the joint ... that’s enough for Denny to think that I put that bun in your hot little oven, isn’t it?” Jeff Bob chuckled as he took a huge bite of the ribs, followed by a swig of Coors.“Why would you want to make him think that, Ellie? You think he’s gonna leave you over it?” Dan wondered aloud, “from what I’ve seen, he’s gonna want to hump you into next week if he thinks that you’re spreadin’ it for one or more. But then, on closer inspection, you realise that her hand is around the man’s erect member. “Mmmm……yes,” I smiled at her, “I can live with that.” I took hold of her then, and sitting on the edge of the bed, pulled her down to sit on my knee, just like the woman in the picture. She giggled, and her hand went to my zip, and extracted what was by now a very swollen cock, and gripping it in her fist started to pump up and down. “So that was the first picture,” she grinned, “take a look and see what.