Grace watched him, his hairy big belly and stained briefs. "Hey love, you need to get those off," he taunted her and she sighed, kicking off her short... and top with ease. "Shaved cunt. You fucking slut," he told her and Grace ignored him. She was used to comments like that from punters, it made them feel good about themselves as they paid for the sex they couldn't convince anyone else to give them.Grace slid a condom onto the police officer's undersized cock and he positioned her on all fours. When we got home, my mom had to run upstairs to go to the bathroom. We she came out, it looked as though simply standing there was difficult for her to do. In fact, she had to lean up against the wall as she said to me, I like that girl Kelly. I remember when I used to look like her….young guys like you going after me. I countered, Are you kidding me? Guys at that bar were lining up to try to talk to you. Youre sweet, she said as she seemed to half doze off while leaning up against the wall.. It seemed thatthey weren't the only ones who could fling their rage out as a weapon. And as Brigid had pointed out, they didn't have physical bodies toprotect them from the effects.I kept screaming and shooting, burning with rage that only seemed togrow stronger now that I was so close to my goal. Brigid slashed andshot, watching my back as we slowly wore down their numbers.After what seemed like hours, the revenants stopped coming. Brigid andI stood there, panting for breath and looking. She pinched and rolled her huge nipples in her hand before she joined both of her hands quickly between her legs.She maintained eye contact with me and I could feel my cock start to awaken. I mean how often does a beautiful woman masturbate in front of you? Finally, she let out a little mew and bent over with her knees squeezing together.“Ok!” she said panting hard. “That was wonderful.”She brought one hand up and moved a wet finger towards my mouth. I instinctively jerked back before she could.