And then the vortex-cock thrust into my asshole. I groaned as the whirling dick penetrated deeper and deeper into my bowels. The fast winds forced my ...sshole apart and caressed the velvety delight of my bowels.“Rithi herself has sent me,” I said. “The Goddess of Art wishes to make a canvas of my body. Oh, yes!”I spun in the air, twisted by my lovers. The water elemental, wrapped about my body, constricted as more and more feelers entered my pussy, tickling and exploring me. My cunt spread open. Only one family had shown any interest in the Selmer Property. He had gone as far back as when Lt. Selmer had acquired the land and only one family had shown a continuing interest in it, the head of the family being a William Pritchett. For over a hundred years the Pritchetts had tried buying the land time and time again, but could never afford it. Over the years the Pritchett family had slowly diminished until the last Pritchett, a Daniel Pritchett had passed away in 1931. Strangely enough. With the picture of Sahebji’s massive cock in my mind I used the vibrator, I don’t remember how many times I came, before I drifted off to sleep’. Here Mona paused and took a deep breath.‘Since morning I have been wracking my brains as to how I could get to fuck Sahebji’ she continued, ‘I even thought of asking you but was afraid you might not understand. I then stooped so low as to put a sleeping pill in your after dinner coffee and added more sugar to disguise its bitter taste. When you left. It is now 9 o’clock, so Sandy will have made sure that they have finished the champagne, and I can guarantee that by now she has got her hand into your wife’s knickers and has started to vigorously introduce her to lesbian sex.”“But that’s ridiculous!” I cried out, “Julia has told me that she has never had any interest in other girls or women, even when it was almost mandatory at her boarding school. How can you be so sure that Sandy will get her to change her opinion in one short.