Consider your lunch is a whatever.” Dan let Laura pick their dinner spot, she decided on Bennigan’s again. She wanted just a casual meal. They tal...ed about their day at work; Dan asked about lunch with Greg. He seemed to be more at ease hearing and using the with Greg phrase. “Nice, casual, we just did a soup and sandwich place, well salad for me. Then I made him follow me into a store, shopping, girl stuff. I decided that was a good whatever.” “Looking at dresses?” “No, even better, lingerie.”. It didn’t take long before mom achieved her second orgasm and this was followed by grabbing her daughter’s hair and, after throwing her over the arm of the couch, impaling her with the strap-on and fucking her until Yvette rode through her first multi-orgasmic pleasuring,Yvette, near unconscious from ecstasy, lay over the arm of the couch when her mother withdrew the strap-on from her daughter and began re-oiling it.“No more mom,” Yvette managed to gasp out through her heavy panting, “my pussy. I darted for the lecture hall, cutting across the field and reaching the building within minutes. Castle Turin, it proclaimed in silver lettering above the large, wooden doorway of the elegant Gothic structure. The stone walls, worn away by rain, were a dull, smudged gray. I wasn’t sure if this building was a replica of a medieval castle or an artifact surviving from that age. It didn’t look so big from outside, I remarked to myself after walking in. The overall shape was in the medieval. I want to look at you.” “BULLSHIT! WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVE CAPTURED ME? Pamela suddenly became aware that the creature was also naked and that despite the breasts it had a huge cock between it’s front legs, an erect huge cock! “OH SHIT NO, THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU?!” He laughed a deep laugh “HEH HEH HEH, Little human do your people not remember mine? Do you not tell tales around your cave fires about the mighty centaur race?” Pamela inched back.