Elizabeth bringing her hand from her tits to Delia's moist cunt. Elizabeth shoves 2 fingers up into Delia and whispers into Delia ear "Let it go PUTA"...Sister Delia eyes rolled back in her head and for the first time in 10years she swears in Spanish.Elizabeth is vigorously shoving her fingers into Sister Delia as the first orgasm hit. Delia's cunt juices are flowing to the floor. Elizabeth signal to Hugo, and they both step away from Delia leaving her standing, bucking in orgasm bliss. Suddenly. Beautiful long legs, a tight ass that moved ever so nicely, and hint of perfume. The small crowd passed and we walked side by side again, past the sea of slot machines and video poker. I instinctively walked toward the elevators, but she walked to the right toward the rear entrance. She paused and motioned with a nod, and said "I forgot to tell you, my room isn't here at the Sahara. I stay at Mandalay Bay, on the other end of the strip." It never occurred to me that we would go outside the. . daaaady!" Tricia moaned. She could feel herself melting at her father's intimate touches. The golden curling triangle of sparsely growing pubic hair between her legs was moist with longing for the man who had spawned her. There was a dull ache in her loins that she wanted desperately to eradicate. There was really only one way to do this, she knew, and that was to suck her father's prick deep up inside her hungering stomach and satisfy the intense need she felt.As if sensing what his young. It had never been her. She had never known the intimate touch of another person. It was too difficult to not see their souls as she touched them- most were dirty. She was only able to see into the mind and souls of humans. Demons, she could only sense their souls and detect their emotional and power outlet. Good or bad, weak or powerful. As well, she was able to match them in battle. She did not and could never possess their strength, but she did possess cunning, grace and speed, on her part..