The one belonging to the bitch who my husband was fucking'.When i told her yes she said,'Well you better get up here and join me.I'll show my husband ...that two can play that game.I want you to fuck me on this table.And i want pictorial evidence so i can show my husband'.I climbed up on to the table and rubbing my cock against her clit i slowly teased her before she said,'Stop teasing me.I need you to fuck me now.The game will soon be over and i need your cock inside me now'.Igrabbed her legs and. But perhaps I inadvertently said or did something that upset her. I would talk to her about that the next morning after Verarea left and we were alone.Trying to set the issue aside, for now, I turned back to my slut. I had promised this firebrand I would take her ass this time and I knew she was looking forward to that. My cock had revived and I knew that Verarea was ready."Okay, slut it's time to tap that ass of yours. I know how much you have been wanting to do this and the time has come.". Her golden, cat eyes looked back at him with a mixture of amusement and mild frustration. Beauty stared off into the middle distance, thinking on how to reply.“Logan eat meat. Cook on fire, more good. Eat raw, less good.” Her face screwed up in a comical expression of disgust to emphasize the “less good” part. “Demons feed on souls. Eat raw, less good. Venom make more good.”“Why?” he asked. “How?”“More good.” She snapped her teeth in her normal gesture of frustration. He watched her struggle to. He must have put some kind of lube on his pole because he was sliding and grinding his dick up and down my slippery crack. Then before I could mentally prepare for the inevitable ,as if that were even possible, he grabbed me by my waste pulling me partially up off the bed, and began to press his member into my quivering spasing ass hole.I felt the head pop in with a sharp pain and hollered out, he immediately with drew , but commenced to push it right back in, but deeper this time, then.