Tried to decide what he wanted to have happen next.A.J. had grown to deeply love Meredith Cavanaugh in the time they'd be in their romantic relationsh...p. He laughed to himself as he remembered that he'd almost acted like a teenage boy who was driven by his hormones in his relationship with her. It had only been the act of walking in on her and her Italian lover that had thrown a bucket of cold water on their engagement, but A.J. had resolved that he didn't care if he ever saw Meredith again. He. My dick ached and throbbed with such a need to cum.“You serve Hangetsu, little miko?”“Kanshu-no-Kami,” I snarled and moved forward.The masturbating woman lunged at me. She grabbed the waistband of my red hakama. She yanked down my pants, my cock popping out. Her mouth latched onto it. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. I shivered, groaning as the woman, maddened by the yokai’s lusts, bobbed her mouth on my new dick. The slime coating my skin burned with more pleasure, the lusts trying to infect. They threw me into a room with a massive oak doorcalled the chamber of leather penance.Those bitches must have given me some heavy-duty drugs, Acid or AngelDust to make me think I had boobs. They pushed me through the door andwhoa fucking baby! There was one hot bitch in the room. Six foot tallwith long black hair in a bitchin black leather cat suit and crotchhigh bitch boots and those gloves that made my dick hard. I felt hergrab my arms and lift me up. She strapped me down to a table and lit. I opened the door and directed the older guy to the table on the terrace. Taking in her slight exposure, the room service guy soon began making mundane conversation as he hung about. When she was happy that he was admiring her slight exposure she became more animated as she talked to him, giving him the opportunity to see more of what she enjoyed accidentally showing. I moved the conversation to where the best places to visit were and asked Mandy to fetch the map we had brought with us. Taking.