I was astonished to say the least! One of the most evil characters in modern literature would miss me? Somehow I doubted that. I had things to think o...er, and I had a lot to tell Vostich, Mirwanna, Fithian, and the Gods. It would be an interesting meeting to say the least.With Shaitan doing the work, we made it back to the gate a lot more quickly than my trip in had taken. True to his word, there were five casks of the wine I had liked, at the gate."Will you take my hand, Paul?" Shaitan asked. I tried to step back. For a moment, I could note that she wore a short, logo tee shirt, cut short enough to move over her tummy when she moved, but covered it to the waist of her faded hip buggers when she stood still. Then, she filled the gap with her body."Hi," she said again, filling the gap in conversation. After I didn't respond, she added, "I'm Karen."Then, she giggled.She also weaved a little as if the resulting body motions disturbed her balance enough to need correction. This led me to. Reaching under her pillow she pulled out a camera and snapped a picture of her creativity.Standing up, she suddenly peeled the tight and now very wet shorts from her hips down to the floor. She had Paul help her step out of them before she then tossed toward the door before saying, “Let’s get to this, eat me white boy. I want to see how good my slut puppy is at pleasing me!” She then picked up the phone and began taking photos of him sitting between her knees.Paul looked shocked and did not. ”“But I don’t have lube with me.” I said worriedly.“Use my mouth. I will get your cock wet. I still need to be punished daddy.”I don’t know what for, but I let her take my cock in her mouth. She bobbed on it like she was hungry for it. I put my hand on her head and pushed deep down her throat. She gagged a bit but fought it off. It served to cause her mouth to drool and when I pulled my throbbing cock out, a long string of her slick saliva connected my cock with her wet lips. I moved around and.