Her two fingers returned to the lewd split position, straddling her big swelling clit. She was jacking it up and down, rolling it around every so ofte..., with indirect contact, using the fleshy hood to manipulate the pulsing pink nubbin. As she frigged her sex, I watched in stunned amazement as the clit grew, sticking out almost horizontal, at fully an inch and a half. It was an angry red in color, and shaped like a cock, with a pronounced head. Her hand dipped lower, two fingers sliding between. “Okay, your turn. What‘s your name?““Nothing as exotic as Flower.” I smiled. “Kevin.”“So, Kevin, what did you have in mind for a celebration today?”“Just a toast and libation, I‘m afraid. It‘s pretty much all I ever do for the Sabbats.”“Awww, now that’s a shame. A beautiful day, a beautiful meadow, and a toast and libation were the best you could come up with?”“Well, it didn’t seem practical to do more… why set up a Maypole if there’s no one to dance with?”“Well, you’re not alone now.” She got. . that was sooo good." You're welcome," Tony replied, and Lucille giggled inanely."You..." she stammered, "you haven't fucked me." Are you accusing me of something?" he said, and laughed along with her.His cock was in the midst of a very painful erection. His slacks were stained a dark hue from the combination of new pre-cum, and the ejaculate he had released when Lucille had jerked him off while watching the young couple fucking on the bench.Lucille took his cock out of its confinement and. Mama turned to me with an angry and tired expression. "Bella, stop being so selfish and do as your Papa asks!" she snapped. I felt my eyes welling up with tears. I will not marry this disgusting old man for money. "No!" I cried. I turned and ran out the house and lifted up the skirt of my dress as I ran as fast as I could run. I didn't know where I was running to or where I would end up. I ran into a forest and ran through the trees until I stopped by a branch to catch my breath. Emotion took.