“Thank you, missstressss,” he said. In the short time he had taken to admire her handiwork, the demoness had also prepared herself for their “hu...t”. Her armor, too, was a deep crimson but looked formidable as both protection and as a weapon. The breast plate was better described as being two upward curving horns that covered her full breasts; her shoulder guards were also horns whose points ended at least a full hand span away from her skin. From where it was attached to the back plate, more. I touch its lips with mine she moaned loudly as this is the first time ever someone touches her private part. I slowly started licking her vaginal walls and for every lick she moaned aahhhh oooohhh uuhhhhh as if am fucking her. I fetched my tongue completely inside her pussy and moved in and out and saw a small jerk in her body and assumed that she is ready for orgy. The moment I put my finger and pushed a bit I sensed the tightness of her cunt and she broke a loud moan and started unloading. One late afternoon after class had been dismissed, I was doing some computer work with my back to the closed door when I head a knock. ‘Come in.’ ‘Hello Sam, am I disturbing you?’ It was Sally’s voice. I immediately stopped my work, stood up and walked toward her. She had to know by the big grin on my face that I was happy to see her. ‘You’re not disturbing me at all and if you were it wouldn’t matter, because I would stop whatever I was doing to talk with you.’ She flashed me a million dollar. I was sipping a coffee in the rental as Doug Peterson came out of his office and jumped into his new BMW Z4 Roadster. I followed discreetly behind and as luck would have it he stopped outside an apartment building. Before he had a chance to go inside, I hit the curb in my rental, ran out and grabbed him. I thought it was a pretty smooth move but in hindsight it must have looked like a kidnapping. I floored it and we left the apartment building behind. I looked at Doug Peterson and he was as.