" Mr Ulrich stepped back a step as the man walked into the light. There was something familiar about him. Where had he seen this person before. As rec...gnition dawned on him, he panicked."You're dead!" No." the man said softly. "My brother is dead... but not me. Where are they?" Who?" Mr. Ulrich gasped as the man backed him against the filing cabinet."The little healer from Earth and that son of bitch that she's with. Where did they go?" Katrina and Charles?" I see that the light has finally. For me it was so hot being openly naughty that I could feel my cunt getting soaking wet. I could not take it anymore and just started to undo his jeans. I had them open in seconds and then pulled out his black dick. As I expected, it was a huge thing. He was already up to eight inches and I could see it was still somewhat soft. I leaned over and started sucking his black cock. Victor and Jamie were no longer talking at this point. My lovely husband was completely silent as his black friend. She lay still, surrendering herself to thethreefold assault, accepting the cock in her mouth, the prick in hercunt, and the penis in her ass. Perhaps, as with the penises of vampiresand men, once the damned plant-phalli reached orgasm, spilling theirfoul seed, they would wilt and droop, withering like the fruit of ablighted vine. Maybe then, when the demon-pricks were satiated, thecocks that pinned her to the ground would release her so that, drippingblood and semen, she could hobble away in. Leaving that black-skinned whore in her room had been the hardest part of yesterday’s endeavour. She was breathtakingly beautiful, and with her previous owner now dead, she was mine for the taking. Just like any other thing owned by the former crime lord. Of course, I wasn’t the owner according to Karan law, which would proscribe either the confiscation of all Yayim’s property by the Prince, because Yayim had been a criminal; or, if the principal heir was rich enough, award it all to him. But.