Just a few hours earlier, John had been wondering what he was going to eat for dinner, and now he was being forced to rape his room mate's girlfriend! Good grief! How was he going to get himself out of this mess? Charles would be home any minute and John could feel himself beginning to lose control again as that musky scent once again seized control of his mind and body. He looked up to Julie and Minara with a hunger for something other than the culinary in his eyes.
Minara twisted her nipples and gyrated her hips on Julie's mouth, pressing her clit against the girl's nose as Juliet cried pitifully. Even as Julie tried to get free, her body was betraying her with its rapidly increasing arousal. It had happened when she had been forced to breathe the demon's musk, so it must have something to do with-
"EAAAGHHHH NOOOOOOOOOO!!"
Juliete's train of thought was derailed as John pushed the head of his cock against her sphincter and made his way inside. The tight ring of muscle relaxed against her will as her lust once again took control and her body welcomed her boyfriend's room mate inside. His seven inch shaft, thicker and less flexible than Minara's snaketoungue, tunneled its way up her tight anal cavity, which was once again lubed by her vaginal juices and now his semen as they oozed down from her leaking vagina.
Her colon burned with pain as the thick cock roughly thrust in and out, John grunting and groaning as his meat was tightly enveloped inside her rectum, her strong legs resting on his shoulders, ignoring her commands to kick him off of her. He once again reached forward and began pinching and twisting her nipples roughly, watching his Mistress's ass and back move back and forth as Minara ground her pussy in Julie's tear-streaked face. Julie had stopped screaming and crying, and was now protesting in a steady cadence, the tone of her voice now matching her lust rather than her emotions.