I lifted her pushed her on bed.started licking her pussy lips.she again started to moan hard.I pushed a cloth in her mouth.I licked her clitoris which...made her to jump.she asked me to slow down as this is her first time someone is licking her pussy.I extended my arms n started to press her boobs while licking her pussy .she started to tremble.I really enjoyed licking her pussy.I played with her clitoris for a long time.I took my one hand from her boob and inserted two fingers in to her pussy. I am a Wanderer. You don't know anything about me. Until now, you had no idea I existed. Until right now you didn't know my kind existed. And that is how we like it. Your ignorance allows us to wander. When I sit here, safe and isolated, I allow my thoughts to travel. Sometimes back to the beginning, when I was a small child and too small to know anything about anything. Back to when I discovered my ability to wander about, free from my tiny body. Of course I didn't know I was different at the. She was constantly on the alert for women who were wearing nice clothes, then pointed them out to me and gave me the details of why they were unique — the style, the cut, the color, the fabric and so on.High heels were easier to get used to than the lower-heeled shoes, and I soon got familiar with the zipper or the buttons in an unusual place, or the waistband wrapping the "wrong" way. Amber cautioned me daily about sitting properly and keeping my legs together; I told her that I felt naked. ”The demon pulled Kaitlin from the floor. The coarse hair covering his goat legs scratched her skin as he reached an arm under her ass. She flung her arms around his neck to support herself as the demon spread her thighs, his terrible dick aimed at the delicate folds of her pussy.“Are you hungry?” said Kaitlin.“Whut?” breathed the demon.“Food,” said Kaitlin. “It must have been a long trip to get here. What do they feed you in Hell?”The demon looked confused. “We feast on the flesh of the.