Very Much So.

“I do.” Willow said aloud in response to the foreign thought she couldn't distinguish from her own. Walking around in front of the rutting couple, Willow leaned forward placing her hands over Dillon's holding Sandra's knees up.

“I did come out for a snack.” Willow grinned relishing the words rolling off her sultry tongue. Taking a breast into her mouth she sucked long and hard, swearing she could almost taste drops of sweet milk flowing from Sandra's developing corrupted breasts.

After suckling on the other breasts for a bit she kissed her way down Sandra's stomach and began licking her pussy and the cock shaft where they met, provoking Sandra to bite one wrist in ecstasy while pulling Willow's head down tighter as she began playing with Sandra's clit.

Willow relished the mixing sexual juices, her body growing warm and euphoric with delight not just at the carnal act, but her own pleasure at performing it.

Her cheeks began to slim, her skin clearing of its acne and imperfection.

She glared hungrily up at Sandra with her green eyes, thoughts of Dillon's cock popping free and spray cum across them both dancing in her head.

Dropping down from the pussy, Willow sucked on a testicle, hungering for Dillon's seed. She swore she could feel it grow as she moved from sucking on one to the other.

On one up thrust Dillon's cock popped free, his back arching up beneath Sandra as he groaned in **** need and want to cum. His cock only momentary unsheathed before Willow dove on to its heads, eager to feel his hot seed meet her tongue.

Rolling off of Dillon, Sandra slumped over on the couch in a euphoric daze, craving to cum, eager to make Dillon cum, open to the perverse ideas whispered to her as the Idol looked to reach all the souls in their home.

Recovering slightly Sandra slipped down to the floor, pulling Willow's darkening brown hair behind her shoulders she kissed Willow's bare skin and began to slip the bras straps down. “If you really want to rile him up you have to use these puppies" Sandra remarked cupping and lifting Willow's tits, causing them to spill free of their bra cups. “He's a breast man.” Sandra added with a sultry whisper and stare at Dillon as she kissed down the 19-year olds back and unclasped her bra.

Willow moaned pleasantly into Dillon's cock as she enjoyed Sandra's lips and teeth teasing across her back between kisses and nips, while her breasts grew firmer and more sensitive in Sandra's hands. She felt another interesting scratching sensation she couldn't identify as Sandra moved lower down her back.

Not that she would have believed the horns emerging from Sandra's brow were a thing, if anything Willow's tainted mind might've doubled down on the sexual acts to develop her own.

Sandra peeled the pajama pants down, continuing her oral tour onto Willow's ass, as Willow shifted upwards, cupping her now e cup breasts around Dillon's shaft and licking at the tip with a slightly longer tongue, with a distinctly more pointed tip.

“Why don't you erupt all over them, and I'll help Sandra lick them clean.” Willow suggested, her green eyes growing brighter before she gasped, happy to feel Sandra's fingers exploring her asshole. “You know I shouldn't take too much longer.” Willow then suggested, wondering if that would add pressure for Dillon to unload.

“Why's that.” Sandra giggled, admiring her forming claws as she seductively scratched them down Willow's back.

“Because we all want to have a pleasant quiet night.” Willow replied with a grin lavishly running her tongue around the red head of Dillon's cock. “You don't want me to go to bed without a taste of what's to cum.”

Without warning Sandra shoved Willow's head down on Dillon's cock, his pelvis thrust up to gag Willow as he suddenly felt freed to cum just once.

“What makes you think we don’t want the others to come looking for you?” Sandra lewdly whispered in a husky voice.

Willow licked her lips as Sandra pulled her up into a hungry kiss, her tongue seeking any taste of what had been evading her and Dillon.