..well, what a fitting name for you. I am the Demoness Ardat Lili. Hopefully you will come to call me Lili." She smiled, almost inviting, it made Rega...n look up from the floor to meet her eyes. "Now, forget about all the horrors you may have witnessed from below, you are quite lucky little one, to be chosen for my company."Regan stayed quiet, not even sure what to do with herself, scared of how comforted she was begining to feel. The more she looked into Lili's eyes, the more her mind began to. I usually scream and try to fight at first but I am mostly ashamed because he will soon find out I am as wet as anything. He calls me a dumb horny whore and slaps my breasts. Then he throws me over a rock or a table and he fucks me really hard. I um, I usually cum thinking about that, Sir." I didn't realise I was touching myself again. "Where?" "Um... outside usually, Sir. Usua-" "No. I mean where does he fuck you, Dominique?" "Oh... Sorry, Sir. He, um... he usually fucks me in the pussy but.... Hand in hand they started kicking down the beach. They were wearing sandals, and the sand felt soft and delicate to the touch. They were approaching a beached boat. No one seemed to be around. Slipping around to the water side of the vessel they sank down, and leaned back against the hull. They were alone. And Ashley wanted to show her man how much she loved him. Smiling at him, she placed her hands on his trousers, unzipped them, and took out his now hardening cock. Her lips were warm, and. She matched me forkful for forkful. She insisted on doing the dishes and stood on a step-stool. I had to go into the other room because every time she bent over the sink her dress would ride up and expose her in a way that embarrassed me.I let her wear a pair of my beach sandals. She looked like she was walking in snow shoes. She followed me around the place all day. I raise figs for butter and goats for cheese to supplement my savings. She would ask question after question, calling me.