Your eyes fill with a lustful glaze as he peels your panties down your thighs and finally takes his mouth to you, an instant wave of pleasure shudderi...g through your tied-up body. You can sense his urge, a growing need to ravish you building within him as he brings his mouth to you, his tongue eagerly lapping against your already moist slit. You whimper as he guides you to lift one leg up over his shoulder, opening yourself up to him further, allowing his tongue to flick against your sweet,. This is how it has been all this time.”“If I accept that Guardian Angels exist, I can understand and accept that Devils also exist.”“But the conflict between Satan and The Maker has escalated. Ever since the Son of God walked the earth, Satan has sought to emulate The Maker’s objective, conversion to worship The Maker. Satan is exiled in Hell but if he achieves having a Child born on earth, converting mortals in their millions to Satanism, he may win this game, immediately leading to Judgement. I’m going to be working late tonight. Why don’t you bring over those cookies you made for the new family?” Jonah suggested.“Sure! It’s not like I have anything better to do.” I shrugged. Jonah smiled.“Oh, whatever. You love the peace and quiet.” Jonah teased. I shrugged, making my big breasts bounce, which my husband stared at. I chuckled, and walked forwards to kiss him, while he held my body close to him.“I love you.” I murmured, and Jonah said it back.———Four hours later, at about 12 in the. They either didn’t eat the sandwich or they aren’t around here.”He went over to the door to enter the house and ran into it when it didn’t open. Stepping back, he said, “That’s odd. We never lock the backdoor.”He knocked on the door. He could hear his mother shout, “I told you a hundred times — there’s no more meatloaf! You ate it all.”“It’s me,” Sean shouted.“Who?”“Sean, your son.”“Prove it!”“You owe me two months allowance!” Sean shouted back.“I just had to make sure it was you.”Sean frowned.