"Mmm, i need that tongue of yours" janice says to me as she pushes me on my back and straddles my head. I happily go to work lapping her dripping puss... and moving the tip of my tongue over and around her clit, which by the groaning and moaning coming from her she seems to be really enjoying. She lays down resting her body on mine and i feel her hard nipples dig into my skin as she grabs my cock. Then as she slides it into her mouth i feel something i wasnt expecting... and that was a second. It’s Anniel. Remember her?” Lucien’s animalistic growling stopped. He blinked those terrifying eyes at Anniel and his expression changed. “Annie?” Black blood began streaming from where his wings stuck out of his ravaged back. He turned unsteadily and Anniel’s heart twisted when she saw how he almost fell. “Baby, what…?” Devon squeezed her arm, drawing her attention to him. “Call him to you, Annie. He won’t come near me. I’ve tried to get him out of there, but he won’t come through for. He was concentrating on the sensations, he was visualizing his mother’s crinkled pussy. “Uh, Uh, Uhhhhhhhhhh, Uhhhhhhhhhh.” He screamed at the strength of his orgasm. “Uh, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..” A glob of cum exploded out of his dick, it smashed into the cabinet and splattered all over the place. When he came to he was leaning over the sink. He had actually become disoriented by his nut. He was filled with an indescribably strong lust. He had to experi- ence. But then there were the candid shots, doing everyday things. A picture of her from the back, standing at the stove, just turning around as if Daddy had called her or she heard him sneaking around back there. Sitting in a rocking chair with her feet up, swiping at a loose strand of hair.One of the most beautiful was taken in the bathroom. It was obvious she had just gotten out of the shower. She was wearing a terry cloth robe that wasn't quite big enough to cover her. The belt was hanging loose,.