After graduating High school, college just didn't stick with me as my grades dropped and I found myself back at home within a year. With the way thing... were going, I could already see myself in some dead end job for the rest of my life despite my attempts to go back to college, hopefully getting a degree in the progress. My life seemed to be going down the drain, at least until I met...her.Walking the streets of Detroit from my job in a nearby factory, I could only wonder what had brought on. Jahn's body shook as he fought to keep from cumming.Sir whispered at Jahn's ear, “You're a dirty little pink whore, aren't you? MY whore, Jahn. And so is your wife.” He pointed at Gin, still lying helplessly spread-eagled on the floor. Sir reached down and grasped Jahn's cock strongly. “Shall I give you permission to put this in your wife's pussy, Jahn? It looks very wet from here.” Sir roughly shoved Jahn to his knees in front of his wife gaping thighs. Sir's other hand lightly brushed. When I was younger, Eddie and I had just walked in and out of each other’s homes without knocking at all, so I was used to just going in. Ada was looking for something under the sink. She was standing up; butt barely covered by a pair of white shorts that plainly showed she had on no underwear and what appeared to be the string for a bikini bra top crossed her bronzed back!! She looked incredible and I felt my cock immediately springing to life. “There it is!!” She stood up and turned. ..The Counts Barsotti, (specifically Lord Marcus Cesario Familious Barsotti II, great-grandfather of the current count,) had angered one of the old gods somehow and been cursed for their indiscretion. Upon reaching the age of 33 they turned into hideous monsters that had to be locked up in the dungeons beneath Castellari Barsotti: demons, so it was said, and could never again see the light of day. Year by year the curse grew more severe, monster attacks were on the rise throughout their realm,.