Call me, Are you there, Where are you at, Are you mad at me, please call me, Greg, I need you, and the last one Well, good night then I shot her a t...xt back and said Hey babe whats up? Sorry, the battery died on my phone last night. Meet me at the café, in 20 minutes for breakfast. Okay was all she sent back. At the cafe she did not seem her normal cheerful self. She mostly played with her food pushing it one side or the other and did not talk that much. I wondered if she knew that. This made the smaller girl moan loudly not expecting the sudden assault and pushed herself farther forward welcoming the greater pleasure. Luka took out her tongue and quickly replaced it with two fingers and started licking on the small girl's clit. Miku screwed her eyes shut and felt the familiar tightening in he stomach, she had been needing this. Even though she had taken care of herself yesterday, she still had a burning need to be taken care of by Luka. Maybe it was the feel of. He looked at me, his eyes dark and piercing, with one index finger held in front of me, he said, "Mine." That word, again, so full of unspoken meaning, then, he slid the finger down over my bottom lip, across my cheek, down my chin across my one breast stopping to pinch one nipple then dragged the finger slowly across to the other nipple, pinching that one harder than the other. I cried out and he let go, dragging the one finger lower to my belly, across my hips then sitting back on my thighs. All that resulted from her efforts was a tightening of thepenile bands that secured her arms and legs.As the tubular tentacle stroked Buffy's cock with its liquid-smooth,wet, flesh-lined interior and the huge cock fucked her own pussy withmachine-gun rapidity and battering-ram ferocity, a second demon-prickforced its way between Buffy's lips, filling her mouth. She gagged onthe thick, hard column of flesh that pumped back and forth between herlips, over her tongue, and between the inner walls.