She looked still delicious and beautiful but there was something undeniably very evil and inhuman about her now. O’ yes, her eyes were little too br...ght and even her smell was too knowing type. Father Nelson, again heard her in his head. She was saying that Father had called her in his fevered imagination and looted her body as well. She said all that with a very immoral smile. Father gasped and once again could hardly speak, “How could you know. Truly, what are you”? This time she leaned to. " Jack shook his head and jokingly said "How do you join?"Jason said, "I took the liberty of picking up an application for you. I knew once you heard about this place, it would be a "done deal". When you turn your application in, ask for Ann Simpson. She's the one who signs off on new memberships. She will create a matchmaking file for you and offer advice on potential partners. Jack, they even make videos of your encounters, if you want your own personal copy!" Jack was stunned by this. He slammed into me so hard that I thought his member would come out my throat. He held his hips against me as he discharged surge after surge of sperm into my pulsing quivering vagina. His grunts of soul wrenching release echoed through the room. I lay there for few minutes before I looked over at my husband. He was leaned back in his chair, his hips held up off the seat of the chair, his eyes were glassy, and his cock was rock hard sticking straight up, pulsing as it quivered. Jon rolled off. " Can you leave now? I will probably be busy with something else tonight." I guess so. I just need to call Georgina and tell her I'll be late." You don't need to tell that bitch. I don't know how many times she did it but it was probably more than once." Hey, that's my wife you're calling names," slipped out before I could think of anything else to say."I'm sorry, I'm still mad at her. You're still coming?" There was a slight pleading in the last sentence."Yes, I understand why you would be.