I asked her if she wanted to leave and go for a walk and she nodded. So I took her hand in mine and we both left and went for a walk, I could tell she...was upset still so I decided to head towards her home on the walk. So we walked for about an hour until we eventually reached her home. Surprisingly she asked me in...I nearly said no. My head said no my cock said yes. I didn't want to seem like a dick for using her when she was upset. We went in and we both decided that I would spend the night. Show him what a whore you are.” Nancy nodded as she widened her mouth and gulped at Connor’s thick cock, feeling the wet shaft sliding into her throat. Connors hands grasped tightly behind her head, holding her in place and he groaned with pleasure. “Good girl,” Miss Stevens purred into the blonde’s ear as she watched the girl gulp the cock down, straining not to choke on it. The sound of Connor’s shaft squelching in the blonde’s gullet filled the room as he began to thrust his hips roughly. Still, she was highly devoted to him, to a practically fanatic level at times, likely the result of some sort of fiendish ability or magic, or at least its lingering effects.Delvin’s mother had been killed in a raid on the nearby town when he was 17, just a month shy of his 18th birthday, so he inherited the inn and everything associated with it, good and bad. Demon-kin, like Delvin, were usually not all that trusted; it was more to do with their origins than who they were as individuals.. It was more intense than I had ever felt and again collapsed on Gramp’s back.I lay there panting when I heard Gramps ask, “You seem to really like what I did with my finger, did you?” I had to admit I did and asked him why he asked. He said I appear to have the male family trait of being what he called “anal erotic” and like he and my Dad, liked things in my asshole. I said I didn’t know what he meant. He said he would show me. He led me to his bedroom and told me to lay on the bed as he pulled.