Hood handles, ass handles ... that body suit is something else. Where did you get it?" I know, isn't it perfect?" Bayonetta chimed in. "I found a vend...r online who specializes in latex bondage apparel. He does custom jobs for me and every time I've ordered one it's been better than the last." Very nice" Jeanne agreed "You'll have to give me the web address later. But enough pleasantries, we only have a few hours before our reservation for dinner, so let's get started."Bayonetta nodded. "I. You scrambled backwards, further up the sofa, before the winged, damned creature caught you in its sights."You there! Mortal! I am in need of your services!" It spoke, in an unmistakably feminine voice. "I, Arisa the Defiler, once an age, come to this realm in seek of booty. Man booty. Tight, plump man booty..." It appears to lose its train of thought, its fiery eyes glazing over, before clearing it's throat and continuing. "You shall suffice. Your passages have been surveyed to be unusually. All he had were a broken arm, a few scrapes, and some broken ribs. His name was Thomas and he was from Montreal, Quebec. I came into his room as a doctor to show him the x-rays and keep him company. He had brown hair with one or two blonde highlights. Luckily, he didn’t have head injuries because he wore his helmet while riding his motorcycle. Thomas would look at me with his sparkling blue eyes and at smile while I kept him company. He would give me compliments, tell me about himself, and. Then I pushed my face onto her pussy and immediately began eating it."You're nervous, Pete, you just gotta kill that fear of not pleasing her, and let your freak flag fly," he pointed out before a gap. "Now make your mom feel good," he commanded me, shoving his cock into my asshole.My head instantly launched. "Motherfucker," I moaned, shaking around."Yes, my dick is inside you now, Pete, now get back down to your mom's muff and fuck her," he let out before he began thrusting his dick.I couldn't.