You’re an orc!” I stammered, on seeing the pig-like snout and the two vestigial tusks protruding half an inch upwards from just above her upper li....“And you’re a human so I should kill you,” she snarled.I noticed her extremely pale skin, almost white with very little green at all. I wondered whether she was an albino so I checked her eyes: jet black. As I looked into them, I became transfixed. Their depth and warmth were completely unexpected and I lost myself in them.While continuing to stare. She was a divorced MILF who was looking for some "non-Committal" intimate relationship. We passed a few e-mails back and forth for about two weeks then decided to meet for lunch to talk face tot face. Eileen was a MILF of 42 , she stood about 68 inches tall, dirty blond hair (with a matching carpet) 36D breasts, We talked over lunch and decided that we would get together on the upcoming Friday night at her place to take this relationship to the next step.Friday evening I arrived at her house,. Hannah looked at Babs and Simone, who were staring fixedly at their respective partners, whilst their soft breasts were openly fondled by the men who were now laughing and leering at the two. Hannah felt so strange and realised something was not as it should be; too late. She tried to move or complain or something, but nothing happened, Scott smiled wickedly and slid one hand under her skirt, under her bottom, and Hannah’s cock stiffened as a large finger was pushed deep into her hot little. I was right, because as I started to turn around I felt daddy’s big arms wrap me up in a warn loving bear hug.I smiled as we stood in front of our big bay window in the living room, and watched the rain come down. Daddy kissed my hair, as his hands slowly roamed my eager body. “You know we have the house to ourselves?” he whispered in my ear he said as he drew me back against his hardness.“Yes I know, mom has already left for work and I know she will be gone all day.” I said. I could feel his.