Could we use that to fix her broken part?” “Part of her soul…” Shemhazau rubbed at his chin, and nodded. “Yes… Maybe… I’m not sure. How did you get part of her soul?” “We’re not sure, but we flashing think it might have been from when I was in her mind space before,” Sonia said. “Just being here allowed a portion of her soul to enter me.” They both turned and looked at Shelly. “If you’re not going to fuck me, or do something fun, then you can go fuck off,” she informed them. Why had she ever thought swearing was a bad thing? The man shook his head. “Sharing space in someone’s Mens Mundi has the effect of melding souls, but if that was all it took, then I think we’d indian be seeing something by now.” Their faces fell in unison, but the man perked up a moment later. “Perhaps if you two got intimate!” “Excuse me?” Sonia demanded at the same time Shelly said, “Finally!” Sonia continued on, “Do your perversions know no bounds? I told you we need to help her, and your response is to have sex with her? How depraved are you?” “Hear me out,” Shemhazau held his hands up in a warding gesture. “If it was just about me being lewd, I’d do it myself. Well, I would if I could get it up for her, but asian her current condition is a turnoff for me. You’re the one with a piece of her original soul, so it has to be you that does it. The closeness you both shared in the past should help in the transference and restoration of her soul. I can’t promise it will be enough, but right now it’s the only one you have.” Sonia’s eyes narrowed as she regarded him. “You’ve been in here longer than anyone. Why don’t you have a portion of her soul?” Shemhazau’s face fell even further as he shook his head. “What I have… and what I am can’t help her. I’m not enough of me to possess her soul, or any soul for that matter.” Sonia looked at him for a few more moments before finally turning and giving Shelly some attention. For her part, Shelly had entertained herself by picking up pillows and throwing them at the other two. They always vanished before striking either one, but at least it was something to do in this prison. “I’ll try it, but not with you here, old man,” Sonia stated with finality. “You said we were in your mindscape? “Oh, my god!” she moaned. “Maybe you could just help me out with some things, and we’ll call it even. He followed me in and was surprised when I took the coat off and he saw that I had nothing underneath. That, and her own face on the brink of orgasm. There were parties I went to in college where I had as many as 12 guys fuck me in one night. Actually a few other things." “I’ve often thought of doing a spit fuck,” he said, “but old slam, bam, thank you ma’am there never lasts long enough to make it worth while.” He continued to tease me with little challenges around the apartment and neighborhood. As this conversation was going on, Kyle’s mom was staring at the table, idly twirling her fork and deep in thought. Julie's dress clung to her like a second skin clearly showing that she had nothing on underneath, whilst Sarah's skirt barely covered her brief white thong. The door slammed and reopened as the Upkeeper pulled her up and placed her in her plush bed. I went through the same routine as the previous week, but on the leg-spread machine I was on my own. Do you remember the energizer bunny? We waited until all the other people in the class had got dressed and left before she went and locked the school’s front door. She unlooped the straps knotted behind her neck over her head and let the dress slide off her, stepping out of it and draping it across the desk over her purse. He squished her tits around his cock. "Yeah, yeah, we get it, Ash. Grace yanked back the covers to speed flashing things up, and paused to admire the eighteen year old's tall, tan, beautiful body. It was past the point of no return, a wave of pleasure starting in my toes, moving up, all the way up through my spine, my chest, my hearth asian beating so full of love, it entangled my brain. “Shut up, bitch.” I snarled. When she came to she was draped over Jeff's legs as he sat on a large rock. Oh my God she is not fighting fair. I knew that there was no turning back now. Turning around and bending down to my hands. It was difficult at first being back to work, because I had fond memories of places where I had kissed, groped, seduced, finger fucked, fucked horny women - like in the storeroom, meeting room, other ward etc. It was like I could still smell the sex in those areas if I closed my eyes and let my mind wander. His hands were squeezing my ass, molding like clay into the fat, his pinkies teasing my rim, which still gaped from the wonderful abuse he’d dealt it. It was around eleven in the morning when I was finally ready to get up. Her words made my heart sing and I cried tears of joy, I had pleased this woman that I now realised I loved so deeply. She looked up at me, and I mouthed the indian words "use me how" to her. I instinctively slid my hand on the side of her face as she held her lips against mine and kissed me. When we broke the kiss, she pressed her lips against mine again and kissed me once before she turned her head and opened her mouth. I don’t want you to screw-up a first date.” I tell him. His heartbeat sped up as he considered what he was about to do to her.