As I reached Louise's room, I noticed a lot of clothes on the floor. A couple of the clothes being more of her panties. I couldn't resist the urge of ...icking another pair of her panties up. I set up her laptop on the bed with pictures of her posing sexy for the camera on screen and then lay down besides it on her bed. I got the panties and wrapped them round my cock as I slowly began to stroke myself. Looking at her on screen posing for the camera with her sultry eyes. It look like she was. "Is there any way to escape this?"Brian's voice sounded subtly wrong but the demon's answer distracted him.*NO MATTER WHERE YOU MIGHT GO, IF THIS PENTAGRAM EXISTS I CAN REACH YOU FROM IT.*"And if it doesn't exist?" Brian asked hopefully.*THEN YOU LOOSE ME ON AN UNSUSPECTING WORLD AND I CAN STILL REACH YOU.*Brian's hopes fell as quickly as they had risen.*EVEN IF YOU SHOULD MOVE OR REDRAW THE PENTAGRAM I WILL REAPPEAR IN IT INSTANTLY, WHERE EVER IT MAY BE AND THEN COME FOR YOUR SOUL.*A spark. " Demarcus played along, "Christine, you'd be absolutely amazed at what I can do." "Oh, I know, and I was. I was very impressed with your talents," I replied flirtatiously. We finished our Drambuie, which be the way, was almost as wonderful as Demarcus's key lime pie. After three glasses of wine, and a snifter of Drambuie, I was feeling a bit light headed and uninhibited. I liked the feeling.Jen and I took the dishes to the kitchen. Jen set her two plates on the counter next to the sink. I. “That’s it Mrs. Martin,” he murmured softly continuing to stroke faster, “let yourself go baby girl.”“Caleb, I have to,” was all I got out before I gushed all over his hand, and face and onto the bedspread. “Good girl,” he purred as he lapped up my essence.“What just happened,” I gasped, my body shaking involuntarily. “Mrs. Martin, you’re a gusher, you just need to be stroked the right way.”I moaned softly as he went back to stroking my cunt with his fingers and tongue.“Please,”“What do you.