I felt that she was a kindred spirit and was willing to let her freak flag fly in certain company. We texted back and forth the week after the New Orl...ans “sexploits.” We decided to make a trip to the Dungeon on Toulouse Street, in the French Quarter. The Dungeon has an eclectic theme. It is a fusion of goth, pagan, and Wiccan. It has three levels, each a little eviler than the next. We decided to meet in Covington because she lived in Alexandria. I picked her up at a little restaurant on my. "We saw your ass and legs perfectly shaved and it tipped us off," he whispered before kissingmy neck.The one behind me got on his knees, and spread my ass, still sweaty from before, and buried his face in it, eating me out while i moaned like a slut. I couldn't believe it was happening, and always fantasized about something like this. I wanted to let them do anything they wanted to me."How's that sexy big ass down there, roger?" the one kissing me asked."bloody fantastic," he said before. And nothing will change that.” Aria felt power well up inside of her. It was like an untapped spring, swirling, electric and pulsing inside of her. She looked up at the top of the cage and smiled. “Back away mother, because I'm breaking this cage, and you will never cage him or anyone else again.” And she did. She let loose all that power, aiming it at the top of the cage, and it shattered. They were suddenly in Aria's bedroom, both stark naked, and Laciela was there, dazed, sitting on Aria's. The head of my tool passed her opening and she moaned in a low sound of pain. Her pussy was so tight I wasn’t sure I could actually fuck her. Karen had now slipped off the bed and was holding Jo’s ass in her hands. She was helping to guide her down onto my pole. With small powerful thrust she was able to insert half of my cock into herself without stopping. Then with a final solid thrust my entire cock slipped deep into her young firm hole. Once she had the entire shaft within her she collapsed.