.."You've had some fun while I was away, hm?" She started slow, bottoming out my cock in her hot cunt and pulling back up slowly, almost teasingly. "F...cker."My cock was afire. The demon's pussy was always so hot, temperature-wise, while in her demon form. It hurt, but with being so turned on it was also pleasurable. Pain and pleasure can get so intertwined when you get all wound up.She was still reading my mind. "Fucked the hot neighbor mom; nice. You thought she was me? Ha!" She was riding me. Emma was laying full length on our double bed, dressed in the full set of black bra, suspender belt, panties and stockings, her high-heels still on and her arms above her head inviting attention.Joel whistled in appreciation, "Nice babe!" he said to me as if he was buying a second hand car or something. Taking off his jacket and tie he walked over to her and kissed her cheek. "Hi, babe. You must be Emma." She had pulled his head towards her and whispered something that I couldn't hear. He had. "She is, but what does she mean to you?" I asked him.The man straightened up, "I am charged by Prince Gregor to ensure that the Lady Brenda is safe and kept from harm." The man said.I frowned but realised that underneath the armour he wouldn't see this, I was about to take the helm off when it seemed to melt into a collar around my neck, the rest of the armour folded in to become two wrist cuffs, a waistband and leggings. "And who are you?" I asked dismounting from my horseThe man watched me. Just the thought was making me hard when my sister's voice brought be back to reality.“Well, maybe in Jamaica I could be your wingman. I’ll help you pop that cherry.”“Thanks...” It was kind of weird to see her be THIS chummy with me. Must have made her feel really guilty before. Hearing her talk like that made my cock stir even more. She wasn’t helping my frustration in the least.At the mall we hit up the regular spots for some clothes and decent hiking shoes. We headed to the bathing suit.