Their leads had led them to an abandoned manor that once was home to the local baron, Lady Sliversmith. The group had barely stepped foot in the manor...when demonic creatures jumped them. Bernard fell to the beasts fast, and the last Gwenive saw of Asharia was she was screaming an incantation as one demon slammed her head into the floor by her horns while others ripped her clothes from her, eager to plunge their red hot cocks into her. Gwenive might have fallen the same had Asharia's not gotten. I’m really hard, I have vaseline and everything, really into it when I hear the door slam shut, and I look up and my mom’s standing right fucking there, staring at my vaseline covered dick with my hand around it. And the worst part–I’d set my laptop away from me so I didn’t have time to turn off the sound before my Mom had heard Zoey Holloway say “Cum for mommy” (and the sound was very, very high, there was no way she didn’t hear it).But here’s the weird part: Mom didn’t freak out, she didn’t. This would relieve a bunch of stress put on people about how they really feel about sex. If everyone were honest they would admit that one time or another they thought about licking a pussy or sucking a dick. But this behavior would put them outside the realm of the rest of the world. Such a waste. Now for the story I will tell a tail about two of my friends Fran and Rick. To the outside world these two appear to be quite normal and loving, which they are. The difference is that they happen to. That b**st wanted to devour something and I couldn’t wait to be served up. I left the thong on and wrapped the towel around my waist. I went into the showers and went all the way in the back, started the shower and waited for it to warm up. There were a couple other guys in the showers I could hear them, water running, some skin slapping here and there, it was loud in there. . . . . I was glad. Each shower was private with a two curtains. The first curtain led to a small bench and towel rack,.