I reached out to rub his ass through the fabric and this made Pete moan. I rubbed his ass cheeks with both hands for a minute then I ran one hand alon... the crack of his ass and down until I was just lightly rubbing his balls from behind. Pete moaned again and shuttered. Damn this was hot. I then turned him around and rubbed his dick through the thin material. Pete was not leaking lots of pre-cum and the front of his panties were getting wet. Pete started moaning and thrusting against my hand;. I was surviving, and I had nobody to answer to but myself. It waslonely, and it was tough, but it was better than this. I want to goback. Back to my cave, back to my bow-fishing, back to collecting andbottling rainwater, back to spending my days in a bikini.But the counselor says it's unhealthy to think that way, that I need tomove on. She says that writing my thoughts in the journal will help mewith this, but I can't... I can't even begin to process what happened.The counselor, a young. Unlike our more chaotic kin who delight in embracing the worlds they visit in fire and brimstone, Hornless are far more subtle, like a whisper in the wind, the third voice in one's consciousness given a living, breathing vessel, disguising ourselves to spread sin and debauchery in silent, conspiratous wakes. This immortal shell of shape changing flesh and bone that was granted to me serves as my vessel, containing reservoirs of all my demonic power, granted to me by my great mentor and master,. Linda whispered “I was to see you fuck her bum.” Mark nodded and grinned. “It’s so tight and delicious. Maybe John or Greg will want to plow her pussy at the same time.” Linda shuddered from the thought and John’s hand stroking her pussy. Linda slid down so she could suckle her daughter’s nipple. John moved and put his lips to his sister’s pussy and began to lick her frothing cunt. Mark slid between his daughter’s pussy, lapping at her creamy cum from her last orgasm. He lazily licked at her,.