Almost casually, still forcing Doris to suck his cock, he asked, "What's she like John? Is she a good fuck?"John seemed to be reaching his peak. His t...rusts were slowing, becoming more deliberate, making Doris take the whole length of his cock to the hilt. "Fuck yes, Brian," he gasped. "You won't believe how tight her cunt is. It's like fucking a schoolgirl."Brian jerked Doris's head back and released his cock. Doris was gasping for breath and coughing into the bedcover. John stopped fucking. "Aww, I'm sorry honey," I said, "why don't you hop back here and let me see if I can kiss them and make them better," I said, half-joking. I didn't think she would take me seriously until I saw her starting to unbuckle her seat belt and crawl over the seat towards me!"I was only kidding, Angel!" I tried to explain, just before she came back to me. But she kept on, so I grabbed her and helped her over the seat as Jack drove on. It was a nice day and the top was down so she had plenty of room."I. Hisflush red cheeks suggested otherwise. She hung the nightgown over herarm and returned to the dresser, slowly pulling out several more items: asilk camisole, one of her slips and a dark, satin like leotard she usedperforming in her dance company. She laid them on the bed in front ofAlex.She no longer needed to hide. The spirit had blessed two men thatevening, one in the ritual circle and one spying in the woods. Her bodynow matched what her mind already knew she was meant to be, and the. The woman wasshort and petite, and in her mid-twenties. Baroudistood a couple of feet taller than her and had notrouble lifting her to her feet.She was quite pretty with short blonde hair and a babyface, and a decent pair of pert breasts pressingagainst the fabric of her police shirt. There weremuffled cries under her taped gag, her eyes werefilled with fear. She tried to struggle but Baroudihad no trouble holding her still.“You bring a copper back to my place of business?!”said.