It was pretty strange at first but I was totally amazed at how fucking incredible it felt. She paused long enough to gauge my reaction and once she w...s satisfied that I was happy, she went to town! I almost came immediately it was so good!!! She's an expert at dialing it down so that I cum when she's ready. Once she knows that I am backed away from exploding, she ramps it up again. Fuck me she is good! Now she's using her finger to play with my asshole and I am thinking all kinds of shit.. "Now you can suck my cock bitch. Suck it clean and just use your mouth... no hands." He didn't have to tell me that but, I liked hearing his demands anyway. As I sucked his cock clean the thick cum on my body started slowly migrating south. Once Stephen was satisfied with the cleanliness of his cock he pulled it out of my mouth and walked into the bedroom. I stayed on my knees and admired Stephen's artwork all over my body. I watched as my sweat assisted the movement of the cum. Then I. She'd been sure this was the row—13-D—but where was her car? She shifted her bags to her left hand where the black leather glove would keep the handles from biting into her and looked back over her shoulder through her blonde hair. Perhaps she'd walked past it? But there was no red Peugeot. She stopped. The yellowish green fluorescent lights bothered her eyes. The floor was damp—wet in places with puddles of black water—and the peeling concrete walls were crumbling in places. This underground. Was this whole piercing ceremony a way for demons to fuck tight girls using the elasticity of her tits as a reset? Slamming down a bruised cocksleeve is the most enjoyable part of sex for them, so why not let the cocksleeve's supple breasts do the boring half?“When...Is...This...Part...Over?”Aranel could only speak at the peak of the cocks when her breasts and her belly were almost their standard shape, and she was getting impaled relentlessly every two seconds.Her uncle Gwydion, useless as he.