He chattered with even more gusto, continuously directing the conversation to me with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. I didn’t even care that I wa... barely contributing; I was too focused on my next orgasm. When it finally came back around, it felt as though I were opening to Levi like a flower. I spread my legs apart as wide as I dared as if it would help me capture more sensation. My pussy clenched impossibly tight, then released a torrid of sensation through my body. My skin flooded with. Do you know what ‘Artemesia’ means?” No, he admitted, but he said it was a pretty name. She laughed at his ignorance. “It means ‘wormwood’ and that’s bitter as it gets. So I’m Artemesia now, but you're still pathetic, sick, wanking Brandon. And you are going to get the shock treatment you need. You are going to let go of all that you once thought was your everyday life, your normal life--you called it normal to go up to your study and sit there in the dark watching that mind-warping filth. "AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!IEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ...."Sara's body exploded in a shower of orgasmic ecstasy. Her mind couldn't cope with the intense orgasmic sensations and Sara lost consciousness for a few seconds. When she recovered, the dog was still stroking his loving tongue deep into her vagina and cervix. It was licking up her thick orgasmic juices like a straw. Sara's clenching vaginal muscles were trying to draw the loving tongue. Have at it son, I said as I changed my strokes inside Kayko to shorter and quicker little thrusts. Mark stepped up behind Jennie and knelt down. He looked at her pink hole with the neatly trimmed landing strip above and then looked up at Shiori. She was in the throes of her first wave of orgasm while Jennie slid two fingers in and out of her. Her head was rolling back and forth and she was pulling on Jennies hair, almost like a jockey pulling on the reins of a race horse. My son took aim and.