She screamed! Not a human scream. A primeval wild animal scream. The scream of a dying wild boar.The four men cautiously peered over the top of t...he cliff at the broken body sprawled face down below. Shining wet with blood and drying mud, in contrast to the arid rocks on which it lay. Both legs were bent at unnatural angles. 'I think that pig will stay here in the mountains now!' laughed Safdar as they turned away to head back to their village with the good news. But Davoud slipped. There is a truce between Heaven and Hell, but we still both seek some souls, while others’ fates are already sealed, of course, some for me, some for him,” I clarified, making him visibly shiver in response.“I ... I didn’t think that you literally existed. Asmodeus, the demon of lust? You’re in charge of Hell now? Aren’t you supposed to be some kind of incubus? I mean, if you fuck a woman, she’s damned or something like that? Just like if a succubus fucks a man, he’s toast? Literally in this. Stacy's cock seemed to swell even larger as it suddenly pulsed and a flood of hot, salty semen rushed across my tongue. I swallowed hard and fast, choking her sweet ball cream down as quickly as I could, but there was just too much of it. Stacy had a lot of cum and it over-filled my mouth, spilling around her cock as she started fucking my face with it. The taste didn't surprise me and didn't bother me either, I kind of enjoyed the strange musky-sweet flavor. The texture though, I had to. The motion of the train...the rhythm of the strange man's fingers...the tempo of the music all worked together to bring her to her first orgasm. But that was only the beginning. After two more orgasms she felt the man pull out of her hot fuck-hole and tug her panties down her legs. She eagerly stepped out of them as he pulled them over her feet, and didn't seem to notice when he placed them into the pocket of his jacket... She felt him replace his fingers into her dripping wet fuck hole and.