I lowered my slick cunt over Mr. Miller’s huge cock then dropped down fast like he liked it, impaling myself. I was still small enough that I cried... every time I did this, but it hurt so good I came right away. Sheriff Owen cursed behind me. “Shit, she’s just a fucking whore isn’t she?” I begin to ride Mr. Miller’s cock hard as he answered Sheriff Owen. “Yup, just what I trained her to be.” Mr. Miller put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me down to lay on him. “Just lay here cunt, this. What game are you playing? Are you trying to get into our panties? I’m not saying that it isn’t working, only that I want to know your angle.”I had to laugh, causing Desi to stir a bit. She looked around, trying to figure out whose dick she was pushing down against, where she was, and what was going on.“Your five hours isn’t up yet, Desi,” I told her as I rubbed her back. “Go back to sleep.”She settled right back down, kissed me on the cheek, reached down between her legs, adjusted my dick a. I was so embarrassed that I couldn’t say a word. I just moved and gave her half of the berth to sit. She sat on the berth and covered her hips with a bag. She gave me a look from which I understood that she was disgusted with me. I didn’t dare to look at her face again.After an hour or so the train had an unscheduled halt at a remote station. I got down for some fresh air. I bought a bottle of water from the only store in the station. The girl at my seat saw me with the bottle of water and. "Don't know what to say to the truth Damien?" she growls the words. A purely human growl. "Baby I'm not going to hurt you. I'm a daemon hunter, not a murderer." She makes a snorting sound. "Not a murderer? Then what you did to my family was accidental?" 'Her family...?' "I don't know what you're talking about Selene, I don't even know your family." She glares at me. "Don't remember killing a prestigious Hunter family in the middle of the night in cold blood? While I watched?" Her composure.