He stopped the face fucking and casually removed his clothes. The whole room got an eyeful of John’s muscular physique; Fozzi felt great shame as he...was both skinny and at the same time flabby with man boobs typical of Moroccan men. Lilly however was losing her sense of fear replacing it with a sense of arousal, an a****l urge to be fucked and impregnated by the alpha male. John bent Lulu over the edge of the bed. Lifting up the back of her cloak he yanked her panties right off of her. ”Lisa held her tits together for me. “Go ahead, baby. Pretend these are Cheryl’s tits and fuck them hard. Cum all over her!”With that, I straddled her and pumped my cock in and out while she held her tits firmly around me.“Fuck Cheryl, I’m going to cum!” I proceeded to let loose a nice big load, showering those beautiful tits with cum, but still thinking about Cheryl while I was doing it.As I fell back on the bed, Lisa finished herself off with her fingers, telling me how hot it was thinking. "Right now?" If you expect to get out of here alive, Mister!" she growled in a voice that sounded very feline.Lou scooped the leggy witch up and strode over to the settee. Both would need new clothes later to replace the ones that would momentarily be suited only for the rag bin.~-~"So, you're saying that my monk-like existence carried over into your life, because of this witchcraft feedback thing?" Lou asked, as he scooped a gooey spoon of ice cream, fudge and whipped cream into his mouth.. Two more victims were chosen and dragged to the trees. Despite their struggling, both were tied as requested, a noose securely around both necks. Gleason had the men start a few paces back, giving them room to swing the three and a half feet of blade they wielded. Colson turned to his opponent, Neil and nodded to him. Neil nodded back and they touched the tip of their swords in salute. They studied their objectives with unemotional detachment, figuring the order of moves to make, the faces of.