“You got mah dick on hard,” he revealed removing his pants.Parris leapt to his knees and gripped the eight-inch prick with both of his slender han...s. He kissed the head and wrapped his lips around it. He went down the shaft slowly – slobber was dripping onto the floor. Parris bob his from side to side to add to the effect.“You can suck some dick,” Tank approved.Tank’s phone rang. He looked at the incoming number and decided to ignore it. He pushed Parris’ head back and announced, “I wanna put. " Only in the bestest way though, right?" It hurts so good, cocksucker!" She smiled a killer smile and spun gravel. I watched her go and felt some movement in the south forty as I recalled how that fine ass gripped my schlub vise-like tight. Shit, just thinking of the way she and Tina took to each other made my bone flat unbend.I went and took another shower, muy caliente, because I didn't know what kind of shit that Maggot fuck was carrying on his infested and diseased self. He might have. A growing crave for 'male seed'. The murky white secretion, pungent and bitter. The young hunter bit her lower lip after gulping down drool. More than a week had past since she had her fill of the grotesque fluid and sated her lust. Now the 'corruption' had grew to an bearable desire that weaved in and out of her conscious thoughts. A 'corruption' by any terrorborne would fade over time depending on their magic level but Dremot was not any terrorborne. He was the demonic lord of these monsters. Don’t beat yourself over it. I have lived through many nights when I would think that people offered mercy to rabid dogs and hoped that my children would even show as much mercy on their father who was dying all alone in his empty house, but after some time even that hope faded. I remember, my father took my face in his hand on his deathbed and told me that he knew that his values, his thoughts would live on in this world till such time as I walked the earth and that gave him a shot at.