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Her eyes grew more powerful in my attention taking me to a place that was here and nowhere at all as I dripped into a deep state of mediation. Holy fuck this is a trance! I immediately snap out of it using the intense form of pain I receive from disobeying this demon as I got back on all fours and forcefully crawl my way out of this fucked up situation. She giggled impressed with my strong conviction as she pounced on to me sending me back to the floor and contained me in her grasp nuzzling the side of her face into mine in delight. In that moment tears rolled down my face, I could feel myself betraying Greg again, all I wanted to do was give up completely and stay in this moment snuggling with this beautiful demon. I grit my rough fuck teeth in anger and decided to betray myself instead. I grabbed the bitch by her open top and rolled over her, got on my feet and threw her like a sack of potatoes, using the pain she provides me to inspire greater strength (something Greg has been trying to teach me for years). I grabbed that same top before she flew and threw her harder in the opposite direction. She went into the same heap of shelve she flew into before and the density of the air got thicker like it was trying to tell me that I royally fucked up. � � � Like a broken microphone she laughed maniacally in a demonic high and low tone as she rose up from the pile of books making them float in mid-air. she stood arms completely limp with a stretched-out top hanging off her arm looking at me with a smile that only hinted the lost of sanity. “I loved this hard fuck shirt.” In a blink she was on top of me lips locked onto mine suckling on it waiting for my teeth to go numb. I fall backward completely god smacked by the best kiss I will ever get in my life. I just sat there and took it as my mouth was rolling around with her saliva and tongue. She dotted and coiled around my tongue cowgirl as hers slipped in and ticked the back of my throat. She stroked my tongue backwards and fucked my throat as the stimulation was so loving and intimate I would of fell in the coma that was trying to claim me if it promised I could still be present Brunette in the moment for this. Her saliva tasted delicious and creamy and HOLY FUCK THIS WAS IN MY ASS. I grab her shoulders and I push and shove. I do everything I can to get her off me, but she was sucking my face so hard there was nothing I could do to detach. She held my face in place as her tongue went further, she lapped around and formed a knot inside my throat that stretched out my neck. � � So this was it, I was going to die by being suffocated by the best kiss a man could ever experience. I was losing air and I felt myself slipping away, I’m sorry Greg, I tried to get you revenge, I trying to figure out what’s going on, I wanted to make sure this would never happen again but now, in these final moments I felt better than I ever felt in my life. I want to die giving her everything. Just as I’m about to succumb to the lack of oxygen she retracts the tongue completely from my throat and arches back on top of me. A childish laughter came from her throat as she contorts and looks down on me in pity with tears of joy in her eyes. “hahaha, I’m sorry Kevin. I almost got carried away. I just get so into it I can’t help myself, YOUR SO FUN TO PLAY WITH.” “*heavy breathing*…*gasp*…*gasp*… PLEASE… JUST TELL ME*gasp*…WHAT ARE YOU!?” she laid her body completely on mine and nuzzled our foreheads together. “You need to work hard on your manners Kevin, I would of answered your question eons ago if you just said please” she said before giving me a quick kiss then sat up on top of me slowly grinding herself on my crotch. “My kind has been around for eons, we are the physical carnation of sexual desire. There are a lot of myths and stories about us, so I’m surprised you haven’t heard already. Greg already knew a bunch of doggy style myths about us. They were all wrong, but I thought it was sweet how he knew about me before he got here?” “wha… what rumors are you talking about?” “*giggle* The ones about sucking out your souls silly.” I shrieked as I got on the back of my hands and started to crawl backwards trying to get from under her. “*giggle* don’t worry, it’s just an old wives tale.” She said before snapping her fingers, making my body go limp. � “The doggy only thing we need to survive is the nourishment that we get from your semen, besides that we just like having lots of fun playing with our prey” she said slowly lowering herself back onto me digging in my groin harder. I didn’t listen my head was turned away focused on the concreate floor ahead of me. “but don’t get me wrong we’re still demons, and I personally am known for taking things waaaaayyy to far. So I hope you don’t mind girls who like FUCKING THEIR TOYS TO DEATH.” she said in a surreal serious tone that was so morbidly curious I made the fatal mistake of making the slightest contact with her eyes. � � � Before I could say anything, we burst into flames. She sat up straight and laughed viciously, dry humping me hard as as she watched me rived in agony. He laughed, his muscular chest, as hairy as a shaggy carpet, heaved. I helped Dixie get dressed and got her coat on. I started pedalling faster and moaning. “But then what’s in it for me? If you were devoured in the night, VeeVee conveniently wins the Rape Run this year. Evan was more than warmed up, and if Gloria and Deana started making out, he would blow a load in his sweatpants. "Oh my God, take it easy big boy. “That’s fucking thick,” she said, her hands gripping my shoulders and her eyes shut tight. "I know how aroused you get when I tell about all the nasty things Logan and I did together in bed." Taylor smiled and seemed to become more doggy at ease again, and as we hugged, I moved back down sucking her neck again. “Pinged the comms?” Elia said to the bounty hard fuck hunter with her eyes shut, having known the answer before she asked. The price was high, but, they felt, worth the protection bronze afforded. I kissed her with a hungry delight as our naked flesh pressed together. She sat there full of cum, guilt, pleasure, happy memories, and sad memories all at once. Look who it is.” I heard a familiar voice and looked. Seems you rough fuck like making slaves out of boys by using that sexy little body of yours." different, I’ve never drunk alcohol before Master.” Going back to the name of the girl that I liked the most I tapped on the pussy shot and zoomed in. She was ‘wearing daisy duke’ shorts and Henry had even managed to paint the denim seam right down her slit. His name is Rod and he lives in this building. I rode my ass back up onto her as hard as I could brave. I’ve got a big dick, or so my lovers tell me. I’ve never measured it or anything, but I’ve slept with a lot of women, and they say it is, so I believe them. I decided to call Sharon at the Hawk to check on my fearless four to check on their progress. One thing for sure is she has not wanted anything to do with doggy style my diclit for a long time, and when she does I know it’s cowgirl out of guilt and she is always just trying to make me cum real quick so she can be done with her obligation This is a somewhat true happening story between myself and a family, and I don't embellish sexual acts or overly describe them. "Fuck, we have to meet the guys at Damon's place in half Brunette an hour." (While I spoil Dale with a shopping spree, I get caught by my Area Manager, what is going to do?) You will be expected to keep the house in spotless condition.