As Julie became more and more turned on knowing her new lover was watching her she began to thrust two fingers in and out of her pussy with one hand the other flicking and rubbing at her swollen clit. Sarah began to stroke her own clit in time with Julie's fingers and with her other hand offered a six inch vibrator to Julie. Julie switched it on to full vibrations and played the head across her swollen clit before pushing it hot deep in. Julie's head arched off the pillow and she caught a glimpse of Sarah frantically rubbing herself as she watched. As she grew desi more excited watching Julie perform, Sarah handed the monster twelve inch dildo to Julie wanting to see if she could or would really use it. A sigh of amazement and awe escaped Sarah's lips as college she watched Julie remove the smaller vibe and place the large dildo to her lips. "Yes, yes, do it" Sarah implored in a lust-ridden voice, as her hand became a blur on her own pussy. Her hand then stopped for a moment as she held her breath, watching Julie open her legs high and wide and begin to push. Sarah could see the beads of sweat appear on Julie's forehead as she pushed it deeper and deeper, her pink lips expanding to take it bit by bit. As the last few inches disappeared into Julie's pussy, Sarah felt her own orgasm start to run through her body and she screamed out with a string of swear words. The noise of Sarah cumming and the feeling of the huge monster invading her body triggered Julie's own orgasm, and she plunged the monster in and out cumming again and again. The two women lay holding each other tightly and just before she closed her eyes Sarah asked Julie quietly, "Can we do this again some time? I want you to ride me like I fucked you." Julie smiled as she replied "Of course we will do it again, and of course I will fuck your ass and many, many more things as well." Holding each other girl tightly the two women drifted off to sleep. PART 3 I licked my lips as I sneaked a peek at my sister Lizzie's rump. She was nothing but a beast to be hunted and consumed, from now on. Her tight juicy thighs rippled as she passed me in the hallway. "Creep" she sneered. Yes, I am. But I had feasted on her enough. I think I was at ten resets, last count. I was getting tired indian of the taste of my sister's flesh. I had cooked it every which way imaginable. Now it was time to move on. Maybe it was time to rest sex and live my life for a while. It was time for my last reset before tomorrow. So I slit my throat. My last day of reset was pure hell. I exercised hardcore and only ate the barest amount necessary. The next day I repeated the hellfire. But on the third day, I found my mind and my eyes, drifting… Reset time again. Ever since I first decided to sample my sister's flesh, I had found myself drifting slowly towards my mother's shapely form. I love my mother so much! She has had my back through thick and thin. I got bullied at school because of the way I looked, and she stood by me when nobody else would. I wanted Lucy to buy a home pregnancy kit, but she balked. It was as good as I had expected with fresh crisp vegetables and the dressing was just perfect in my opinion. “Please do. Especially the fun I had with the President of Slovenia.” She also looked at mom's pussy that was still having some gap as pizza girl said. Both of them let out a moan which seemed to startle them both as they both removed their hands from one another. She moaned in excitement and said "Yes daddy." Although she had continued to surprise him for the last hour, Randi switched places sex once again with Michael and stood up on the cushions, now buck naked. "Well, like you said last night Clara, he's not your boyfriend. He was married to a nurse, Karen. They desi were younger than me, clearly impressed that I'd enjoyed the hot Spanish professor and now was about to enjoy one of the bustiest girls in our college. Shauna blushed seeing Leona standing there with only her D size sport bra holding back those large breasts. Haven't relied on them since, I can do it much better myself." The invitation to ask questions resulted in one brown-haired college woman tentatively raising her hand. As random dark thoughts girl again flickered before my last-minute hesitation, I felt a stir in my loins. As usual, he had the locker by mine. He knew who it would be before he even opened the door. She tentatively dipped her finger in a large blob on her breast and brought it to her nose. The door marked “Staff only” also seemed to be locked and while the doors to the elevator to the upper floor open and closed with quiet hiss the elevator itself refused to move. His organization was invited to speak at a conference hosted by one of the student unions. “Steph you ok?” I asked Amber snuffled a short laugh at my crass display then moved off her chair and stepped over my legs and sat on my thighs facing me. She put her hands around my neck, laced her fingers together then leaned to my left ear and asked “You're my best friend's indian husband, you think we should?” Her eyes were closed and she looked docile and vacant, like she was now accepting her fate. I shuddered at the hot feel of her twat engulfing my shaft. What do you want from me, huh? She did like to feel just a little pain when it first went in. But just a little though! It was going to be her dream come true. Yes I do know what time it is. No I rolled over to my back and hot brought her long legs over my head till I was looking at her peach. Tracey was startled, firstly she could see land, and secondly on where she was being pulled to. "No, but I want to see what my pretty wife is doing" he replied. Her warm insides welcome me with their clinging embrace, her prolapse internalizing as I push back in. Her head whips back until it’s resting on my chest, her panting mouth breathing her breath into my nostrils, her begging eyes staring her pleasure into my face. An odd prickling crawled slowly up my spine as I ran my hand over the nymph’s picture, Does she look vaguely familiar? Maybe a four-year adventure would be good. Her conservative shell shattered a few weeks after her husband, my eldest uncle died. At the time, I simply assumed that this transparent fluid was some of Freddy's urine. I’m getting close.