Emily Possesses Heather.

"Heather, I'm not Mark. My name is Emily and I'm currently borrowing my boyfriends body."

Heather lifted herself up and turned around, looking back in disbelief.

"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not. At first I was going to fuck you using my stud here but I think I wanna experience your tight body for myself now. Let me show you how to truly treat a real man like Mark. " Emily said as the ring around Mark's finger began to glow red.

Before Heather could utter a response, Emily once again pushed. This time She felt herself leave Mark and forward into Heather's body. She easily slipped inside the drunk horny girl.

As Emily came to, she could feel her face being pressed into the pillow repeatedly as she was fucked hard from behind.

"MMm" She could feel powerful male hands on the back of her neck, pushing her face down into the soft pillow.

"Mhhhmm" She involuntarily moaned again into the pillow. She felt a flood of sensations as a tsunami of Heather's memories and drunken pleasure hit her over and over with each forceful thrust from behind. Emily could feel herself slipping into sexual bliss as her **** filled mind and libido mixed with Heather's.

Possessing Heather felt much different then Mark. Her boyfriend had been like an open book, ready to be read and be experienced. Heather on the other hand was a powerful... and sexy **** of emotion and experience.

As Mark continued to hump and thrust, she could feel herself slip further. Memories of riding countless cocks and one night stands flooded her mind. As horny as Emily was, she was nothing compared to the insane nympho she had just entered. Emily was missing out on so much sexual bliss...why hadn't she taken advantage before? Maybe letting Heather lead here was the right choice? It just felt right....Heather clearly knew what she was doing and had tons more experience. Maybe Emily could learn a thing or two from just sitting back and letting Heather drive...

"Mmaark don't stop! This Feels Amazing!" Heather shouted, still in control. She could feel Emily inside, struggling against her. But Heather was no push over and was hoping to turn the situation to her advantage...

Heather and Emily let out a muffled scream as they felt themselves clamp down on Mark as he pushed himself deep inside and unload.

Mark gasped as he pulled himself from Heather's dripping cunt and laid down next to her panting.

She turned around and embraced him, kissing him on the cheek.

"Thanks Babe" Mark heard her whisper softly as he drifted off to sleep.