..Part 3When Jill woke up the day after Lynn had fucked her she was sore, really sore, her cunt was burning and she was aware of how tender her big ti...s felt, God, she remembered Lynn had really worked her over, slapping her tits and ass hard, she’d had to wear a nightdress that covered her up just so her husband didn’t see any marks.She went to the bathroom and stripped it off, fuck, just as she feared her tits were bruised, not to bad but certainly noticeable if anyone saw them, she checked. He was so happy that I did not make any effort to disillusion him.As a hunting aid, I had been supplied with a sort of GPS device that would point out concentrations of demons for me so that I would not have to waste time hunting them down. It looked and functioned like a pocket watch, so I would have no trouble concealing it.The GPS led me to a saloon in the seedier part of town, though it was a little hard to recognize the differences among the buildings. The GPS couldn't point out the. I kept ramming my dick into her and each time I entered her uterus, she cried god yes harder, then I stuck a finger in her ass just as it hit the bottom of my stroke. Her orgasm was so powerful that cum hit my heels, without touching my legs.I kept pounding her and holding off my explosion, as long as I could, she was such a great fuck, and I wanted all I could get of her. When I could not hold off any longer, I hit the bottom of my stroke and again dumped a truck load of cum into her uterus. I. I'm OK." --- she said, not understanding his intentions.--- "Pity." --- he said, stroking his cock through his trousers --- "I would love to see it."--- "Oh." --- she said --- "I'm sorry, sir. Of course."She hanged her gym bag on a peg, not wanting to lay it on the floor. She then made a small spectacle of getting her aerobic pants lowered, and slipping her panties to her ankles, all while lifting her skirt with the other hand. She then sat in a girly manner on the filthy seat, and tried to.