.. so, what do we do now? Meet Satan? Go to Hell? Make a report?” Janos inquired, even as Sonya drooled at the sight of my cock that had invaded her....“Well, actually, Satan’s dead, so Hell’s in a state of flux. I’m kinda laying low and attaching myself to Nick here, as I don’t know if I’m up to returning to Hell anytime soon. Don’t ask me if God’s dead, but I’m working on the theory that He is ... and that in His dying, he killed Lucifer for spite. In which case, the whole Cosmos is in flux, and. She avoided the others. But by the time she was near the table, where she had started, she had received several wounds, and her defense was becoming less and less effective.Then Sir Wilson, coming at her from the side, in a large downward stroke, gouged her arm, even though she over to avoid it. Or partially moved, she tripped over her own feet. Sir Wilson's sword hit the wooden floor. Larisa was lying against the table, holding her sword. Sir Wilson stood straight, and prepared to deal a final. She tries to sit up and a loud, rolling, gurgling, wet pussy toot escapes, she blushes and lies back as a big load of juice spills out on the sofa. You are no better off as your inner thighs are also covered. You both are very exhausted after that mind numbing fuck. Later you find me nude upon the bed masturbating. You walk beside me and place your hand upon mine at the base of my thick hard shaft. It startles me and you place your finger to your lips to quiet my reaction. I check to see. With soft touches, she felt his hand between her legs, pushing her thighs further apart. Obliging, she leaned backwards again, his grip on her wrists tightened as he entered her. Both of them let out a soft moan into each other’s necks, the heat from their bodies building. Once more, the man looked like Logan, but Andrea didn’t seem to care that the figure kept changing appearances. Did that mean that she had feelings for both of the men? It didn’t matter. She could feel him moving inside her,.