Her tongue flicked through Faoril's pussy faster and faster. Faoril's back arched as she humped her hips into Injuriae's mouth.“Lick my pussy, cunt....Make me cum like the whore you are.”“Make her cum,” I growled, squeezing Injuriae's breasts. “Then you'll feel my jizz flooding your asshole.”Injuriae shuddered. The Erinyes’s wings flapped, the feathers brushing my swarthy side. Her asshole spasmed about my cock as the demigoddess came hard. She screamed her passion into Faoril's pussy. My lover's. I've been immunized against any major damage." Yeah, I heard about that," Allen said feigning gloom. "I've made a lot of money off that policy over the years."Susan punched Allen again and said, "You know you can't even read and write yet you dumb ox. Carol put that policy together."They were still laughing when they sat down at the kitchen table. Allen offered sodas to Bill and Susan and apologized to Bill for not having anything stronger."Carol made me get rid of my beer for the party," Allen. She tongued me so hard, brushing my clit with that delicious, rough texture of her tongue. My body quivered, breasts jiggling and seat creaking. I loved how the amulet swayed between them. Then she slammed her tongue into my hot depths, teasing my sheath as she wiggled her tongue in circles.“Zanyia, yes!” I groaned. “Rithi’s delicate fingers, you’re such a good kitty cat.”Zanyia purred louder. The rumbles buzzed through my pussy. Her nose rubbed at my clit, her face rooting around while her. Aamir smiled and licked it harder. The taste was salty and the scent around it was intoxicating which made him lick faster.“Use your finger dear,” suggested Mrs. Nair.“I think there’s something better,” replied Aamir. Mrs. Nair assumed he was talking about his penis. However, Aamir had something else in mind. He let go off her back and stood up. He rummaged through the vegetables and picked a thin carrot. Mrs. Nair giggled as he resumed his position under her.“Ohhhhhh,” moaned Mrs. Nair as.