As soon as he could feel the slimy and wet clit of mine he started rubbing it gently. A wild current ran from my head to toe as I closed my eyes and b...it on my lips. Seeing my condition he started biting on my nipples giving me goose bumps and there was no relaxing as I felt his fingers slowly rubbing their way in me. He was rubbing his middle finger on the clit while he realized the entrance and slowly he slid it in my pussy as much as he could. Gently rubbing the inner walls of my vagina all. She locked eyes with Ned. Destiny rose up and reached down to grasp his tool. She halted her hand in midair when Ned frowned and she remembered ‘no hands’. Ned reached under to finger her vaginal lips, assured himself that she was fully lubricated and used his own hand to hold himself erect. Destiny positioned her vagina lips on the crown and pushed down. An inch entered. She stroked up and pushed again. A second inch went in. She rested her hands on her thighs and cycled until half of Ned’s. Then he started moving his cock in and out. "That's it slut, now suck and don't bite." He forced more and more of his cock into my mouth until he reached my throat. I started to choke. He pulled out of my mouth, pulled me up of the floor, spun me around and pushed me face down on the kitchen table. Standing behind me he spread my legs apart and rammed his cock into my vagina. I sobbed as he drove in and out of me. I had never felt so used. My life was destroyed. Things couldn't get any worse.. Scars everywhere. Usually bruises. Yellow eyes.” “… We sure we’re not talking about an angry cat boy?” Lamias are very conscious about their appearance. Anything considered unusual and they’re almost always rejected from other lamias. It’s sad, really. But Stein nods and says “Positive. Dresses nice, though, I’ll admit.” He looks up at the wooden boards of the ceiling. “Affron. That’s it.” Lamias are also known for terrible names. “Soo, where do I find the living contradiction?” Stein looks.