“You can do it, my love!” I roared.“You love this foul beast,” snorted Astarte. “You are a whore. Does your pussy loved to be raped by his d...emonic tentacles?”“Fuck you!” I snarled.“Done that. You're not nearly as good a fuck as you think you are.”Shadow howled as he kept straining to pull the demoness off of me. Astarte didn't even seem to care. She kept ripping at my soul. I shuddered in pain. I wasn't about to let her beat me. I just had to hold on until Shadow saved me.His tentacles tore in. It was no less than he expected when he had learned that he had been assigned to the professor. Besides, David didn't want to become too reliant on his new abilities.When he finished, he noticed the professor sitting in front of his tent smoking a pipe. That would be another thing that would have to change. Doctor Cole hated smokers. A woman could have the body of a super-model, but if she smoked, the doctor wouldn't even consider a relationship.David took a stick, sat down, and started. On top of a wooden board, to which she was tied,lay a naked girl, paddling the board with her hands,on a course towards our island, which, however,the wind and the currents would have kept out of her reach,especially as we could see she was wounded and weak.I brought the ship about and after a short deliberationdecided she did not pose any danger,so we took her aboard as shippers should dowith all who are at sea and in peril.We tended her wounds as well as we could,and then, to our surprise,. We are both getting off on Sasha, fully dressed, watching us. My cock is throbbing and I want to provide exquisite sexual pleasure to my lady while her girlfriend watches and enjoys.After a short while we re-positioned ourselves on the bed with me on my back and Nadia kneeling above my lips so I could lick her pussy. I made a point of positioning myself so I could watch Sasha’s reaction.I had my partners glorious ass cheeks in my hands, as I manipulated and slid her cunt lips over my lips.“You.