She gritted her teeth and bit her lower lip as she took it balls deep inside her dripping wet gash. She also bit me a couple of times between kisses t... my mouth, her tongue entwined with my reptilian fork version.“Do it, my Dark Lord ... spill your demon seed in me ... put your devil spawn in my womb!” Lacey begged me now, well aware that she craved my white-hot demon jizz in her ravaged pussy.“As you wish!” I teased Lacey as I erupted inside her slippery slit, filling her up with my diabolical. Every night at approximately 11:30pm, I would log in to chat. Jack would be there waiting for me. His first words, how was your day? My husband never asked that, it was as if he didn’t care how my day had gone. We would exchange the small talk for a few minutes and the conversation would turn. All he had to do was tell me how much he had been thinking about me and I was putty in his hand from that point. He would start by telling me how he longed to just hold me in his arms and brush my hair. I managed to bite a hole in them, pushed her panty aside, and lick her beautiful pussy until she came all over my face. i got up and mentioned we better go back inside before her k** started wondering where she was. she didnt say much to me the rest of the night, as i was leaving i apologized and offered to pay for the pantyhose i ripped. she smiled and told me i could tear as many pair as i liked, and if there was anything she could do for me. i told her sheer to waist, nude pantyhose with. I should be happy for them, not have the green eyed monster jumping out of my eyes every time I look at them.’ That’s what Lynne kept repeating to herself every time she looked at the bride and groom together. The happy couple as everyone was saying and they were right. ‘Well I might as well make the most of the reception.’ and with that in mind Lynne headed out on the dance floor and danced the night away, well not really just till her legs were killing her and then when they stopped hurting.