Slipping a hand under her, Brad held her body, feeling her cunt convulse, spasm around his dong. Her hot pussy walls flexed and milked Brad’s penis,...while Brad shot his thick seed deep inside her body. It was the most enjoyable combined orgasm they had. Then she was snoring and Brad got off the bed, cleaned his sheen off his cock, made a quick stop in the bathroom and then stepped down the stairs to the kitchen to prepare some food.Soon as the cereal bowls were ready with the fruits and nuts. " It had, after all taken seven weeks the first time and this time she wasn't looking for anything specific."Well, tomorrow morning then, eight AM, in my office. I'll take you around, show you what we've got and let you get to it." That sounds fine, sir."They shook hands, and Lydia rode the elevator down to the fifth floor. She walked into the little cafe that was virtually empty at four thirty in the evening. There was a man even shorter than she was standing behind the cash register. "Could I. Then Lisa came up. “This might get unpredictable.” I just smiled.After small talk, I put two glass bowls on the table in front of the couch. Only the women could draw. It was games and stunts. Each person had to take a drink and then do what the stunt required. The first bowl was merely a warm-up.Dawn stood up. “Can I be first?”We all applauded. Rob slouched back on the couch anticipating the fun. Dawn reached into the first bowl, pulled out a script, and read it. Kiss your date with a. “You can be dark prince, Davariel,” the little devil’s voice drifted over to them. Gadriel jumped off him. He heard the high priest unsheathe his sword, and turned to see him opening his wings. Father Gadriel would have forced himself upon Davariel if the little devil hadn’t spoken. He never loved me. No one ever really has. “Vile creature,” the older reaper hissed, his eyes going black in kill mode. Davariel remembered the sword the little devil had left for him a few moons ago. Lucifer’s.