Looking down she realised what kind of mess she made of herself and was thankful the furniture was made of leather. She got up, her hand still between...her legs as she headed for the kitchen for something clean up with. Looking down at her soaked fingers, she couldn't help but lick at them, tasting at herself and finding herself savouring the flavour of her own cum. Her mind snapped suddenly from the reverie and she gathered some paper towels, hurriedly going back to clean up. It occurred to. “I’d’ve had to kill you, then.”“Both the ‘T’ twins are behind us,” Jake mentioned. “Do you want to track them, or search for more interesting prey?”Mac grinned, wanting to find his own Lisa or perhaps buxom Tanya or maybe Tabatha, who was as new to the hunt as Tia and Tara. He also knew that Lisa and Tanya, as the more experienced prey, would set vicious traps to disable their beloved hunters. Their own demise would occur when they surrendered themselves to the lure of seducing their trapped. There's probably nothing I can do about it. You see, my family isn'ta traditional family of Smiths and Jones. My mom and dad came from adimension called Asgard, a void world where all sorts of demonic thingshappen. You can say they are wizards that escaped the clutches of acruel reality by researching other worlds, and so they found Earth. Theyescaped to our reality, a world without magic...a world without demons.However, in their escape they found themselves cursed not through. I hoped she would spurt all her futa-cum in me. Her jizz had tasted so good. Now I wanted that salty treat pumping into my pussy.Every last drop of her cum filling up my cunt.I groaned at my wicked thought, squeezing my snatch about her shaft. I massaged her with my pussy. I worked my cunt up and down her cock. The friction built and built, the pleasure already rippling through me.Her dick reached so deep in me. Every time I bottomed out on her, I whimpered my delight. I celebrated this.