I quickly release your cock, and unzip your jeans, and push them down your legs. We leave a trail of clothes, behind us as we go down the long hallway...to the bedroom.When we get there, you push me down onto my back on the bed, kissing me hard as you do. You move your mouth down to my eager breasts, and lick the hard nipples. I cry out, as you do what I had done to you. I pant your name, as you suck on one of my breasts, laving your tongue over the sensitive nipple. One of your hands massages. She was glad when this one would be over. She hadn’t really had any plans for Christmas Eve, but no one should have to work an evening shift on this day. At last the shift was over, but Nancy’s irritation increased as she was driving home and found she had to detour around the main street between her work and her apartment because they had a drive-by Christmas lights display along that stretch of the road. She hadn’t thought about that being there and had reached a point where she’d have to. A pregnant redhead dragged her onto her lap. As with all those who had succumbed to this curse, her clitoris had transformed into an obscene, wriggling phallus that had possessed her mind, giving her one purpose—to fuck. Earlier, that weird nun, Sister Britney, had called the affected women “futas”, explaining that anyone they fucked changed within thirty minutes. Rather than resist, however, Chas guided her to her cunt, for their only chance lay in the infected passing out from their. Oola unbuttoned a couple of buttons as they talked. Kelly was nearly drooling. Oola opened her blouse and pulled one breast free. The tops were shaped like ski slopes but the bottoms were full and heavy. She was easily a DD-cup. Her black areola covered the whole end of her boob. It was topped with an erect black cherry of a nipple.Oola rolled the exposed nipple between her thumb and finger. Kelly closed in and took the huge nipple into her mouth and sucked for all she was worth. Kelly reached.