After a while she was able to do some of the dancing on her own. This allowed her to loosen her grip and get a better look at him? He was older and ha... a well trimmed graying mustache but surprisingly looked a lot like,… David? Wondering, she was finally able to make eye contact and what she saw seemed to give her perverse chills! Not the kind that scared one mind you, but the feeling of some sort of sinister motive the kind that made her innermost perverted sexual feelings respond more like. .. besides, now that I’m omnisexual as well as omnipotent, why not try out a tight manhole?” God explained as he pushed deeper into my bunghole and I fucked Lucy for a bit.“On the plus side, Sarai is a vampire and can’t be killed, right?” Lucy asked him.“Indeed, but I want her father to take her cherry! Well, that one, anyway. I wouldn’t mind deflowering her bottom, if that’s okay with Mark ... and with Sarai!” God answered her with a wink as he pulled out of me long enough to let me slide into. She worked it in and then completely out, pushing it a little deeper every time. She began to play with the settings and after I let out a cry of pleasure settled on one. She left the vibe in me and moved upwards. I had no idea what she was doing until she straddled my chest then moved up so that she was kneeling, with her dripping pussy just millimetres from my mouth. She was holding the headboard “Eat me out you little slut.” I opened my mouth slowly and feeling my hot rasping breath on her. She walked home quickly, the chilly wind blowing up her plaid skirt, and her white oxford blouse barely offering her any warmth. She stops to pull up her knee highs, when out of the corner of her eye she sees a black van driving down the street. The driver is a medium build man, about six foot with long black hair with alburn streaks.He shouts from the van, "Hey cutie, need a ride?" Not likeing the tone in his voice, she shivers and quickly stutters out, "It's ok, I don't live far." The man's.