They wore only kilt-like black cloth around their waists and had proportionately large hands and feet. Their faces were serious and unmoving and they ...all had different skin tones, some reddish, others more dark green or blue. They didn't seem like ravenous uncontrollable perverts like the threshers.After they were all forced into the cage, all but one of the demons stepped back a few feet and the one standing in front smiled at them all. "Welcome, welcome little ones. I see we've lost one. Monique grabbed her bag from the kitchen table, then headed for the door. "Good luck," she told Alya, just before disappearing outside.To Lissa's eyes, it was quite obvious that Monique wanted Alya to be alone with Lissa. And Alya's quietness during this whole time meant that something was bothering her, or at least she had something weighing on her mind. Monique's last comment suggested that it was something she needed to talk with Lissa about."What did she mean by that?" asked Lissa."What?. There was no way he could hold on and not join in the thrillingexplosion.“YEEEEEAAAAAH!” Frank yelped, driving in forcefully. His cock reared up andswelled to its fullest diameter and then he was coming too, pumping his hot, thicksperm right into the sucking tunnel of Gail’s rippling pussy, splattering hot creamagainst her womb and driving in and out in a glorious blast of lust!Gail felt her reason fail as she spun higher and higher on a wave of shakingpleasure. She shivered and spasmed. I’m afraid I can’t make it to the party.” It didn’t take a mind reader to see the disappointed in Charlie’s face. Still it wasn’t his wife’s fault she got a headache. He would suck it up and help out his wife. “Honey,” he said in a sympathetic voice, “why don’t you lie down and I’ll get you some pain killers.” Charlie, dressed only in his jockey shorts, turned down the covers for his wife and went to the medicine cabinet for the medication. Now adorned with a flannel, full length nighty,.