Then my MIL was still in ager and wanted to humiliate me more so sheshouted, "You have to touch Pooja's feet also because she is elder toRaj and as pe... norms, you are younger in relation so touch her feetalso. I would not do such a thing and wanted to rebel but Pooja signaledme to do it so I quietly went near Pooja and bent down to touch herfeetwith both the hands, I was feeling humiliated but all for love of Raj. Itouched her feet and Pooja smiled and placed her hands on my head andblessed me.. . ... nothing.Their skin was the same glossy red-black colour as the panels on the walls, but their eyes were darker still. So dark they seemed more like an absence of space. Mike thought he saw far-off fires flickering in their depths."What do you want?" Mike asked.Stupid question. He was obviously tripping out on some kind of hallucinogen. He was standing in the bathroom right now and looking ridiculous as he backed into a corner and gibbered at empty air.The demon girls glanced at each. ” He kissed my forehead. I was scared, but I trusted him. I believed he loved me, and I loved him. Mario had been trying to perform anal sex on me for a while now; I wouldn’t let him. I didn’t understand his fascination with my ass. He told me he would pick me up at school the next day, early in the morning; and we would drive to a nice secluded spot. I couldn’t sleep that night, thinking and wondering what it would feel like. Would it hurt? Would I like it? Would he like it? Where was he. “OK, lover, take that cock in both hands – touch it either side with the tips of your fingers and your thumbs. That's it. Now stroke it for us. God, that is hot – makes it look so big, Stroke it up and down, lets see that pre-cum start oozing out for us as you wank for your two horny older women.”“Oh, Marisa, he is such a hard young man. And the head on his cock is purple and swollen just for us. I need to feel those heavy balls of his.”While he carried on stroking slowly as Marisa had.