I push him forcefully toward the soft mattress and bless him, he lets himself flop down. A greedy smile plays on my lips as I take him in, in all his ...lory, lying spread-eagle across the bed, his erection at attention. Mine. The thought flits through my mind and begins a hostile take-over, infecting every other belief I hold dear. Nothing else is important while he uses my lust against me and maddeningly, all that I care about right now is that the demon king is mine and mine alone.I jump onto. Sonja was a dark, exotic beauty -- not beautiful in the sense that Jennlynn worked at it to be in your face about it, but Sonja had a quiet, reserved, natural handsomeness and placidity that was awesome. Back at the weenie roast Vicky had learned that while Sonja had been born and raised up in Pontiac, outside of Detroit, as natural an American girl as Vicky was, she sure didn't look it. Sonja had briefly told the story: her father Bob's step-parents had taken him out of a Japanese orphanage as. He grabbed the knife and placed it against her throat and she stopped. “I’m going to remove my hand from your mouth. You yell and I slice your throat. Got it?” She nodded and he slowly removed his hand and she started to cry.“Please don’t hurt me.” Autumn said slightly slurred and Calvin leaned in and she turned away slightly.“As long as you do what I say, you’ll live.” He moved the knife down her neck and placed it at the top of shirt. “No, please.” She said, tears starting to roll down her. Red-faced and panting hard, each exhalation matched with a moan she moved to lean up on her elbows, looking down and seeing her skirts bunched up, her cock erect with Ethan's head bobbing up and down on it, driving her wild with pleasure and pushing her closer and closer to her climax.She blinked blurrily and reached out for the glasses shaped object on the bed beside her, feeling the familiar weight of her frames as she directed them onto her face.Blushing she found the faces of both Ethan and.