There he took off his shirt. Steph noticed his tattoos. There was the head of a demon above the waist of his jeans. As he took them off she saw that t...he rest of the demon’s head surrounded his cock. She gasped out loud when she realised that the demon’s tongue was tattooed along the length of his huge member. She knelt in front of him, admiring his tattoo. “That’s why they call me Lucifer, babe. He’s tattooed around my cock. Would you like to taste his tongue? I know he’d like to stick his. The sheer cups fell away, baring Rebecca’s breasts to his view. Her nipples were smaller, but still attractive, drawing his lips to their brown tips. He licked them, and sucked them softly, alternating from right to left. As they stiffened slightly, he sucked harder, eliciting a moan from her throat. Damien kissed his way back up her throat, and softly nibbled on her bottom lip. He placed his hand lightly on her skirt, right over the triangle where her thighs met. He felt a hot bulge through. Jenny had picked out the badges. They were as close to a cop as you could get and still be legal. All security badges looked liked that until you read them. I did not want that kind of ID case but I was out numbered 5 to 1 when we discussed carry credentials when the security person was not in a uniform.I opened the credentials and placed them flat on the door glass and pounded on it with my hand. The result was hilarious. The chair fell over because I saw feet in the air then the top of a head. It will help your lungs to clear.” I felt the head of the platform being lifted, and I was slowly rolled onto my back. I looked into her eyes, so human in appearance. They didn’t look menacing, but then… I stopped as I was seized with coughing and again, the dainty tip of a tentacle waved a cloth before my face. I looked at it, astonished, then looked at the creature. She looked away and mumbled an apology as the tentacle shifted into a hand again. “Please,” I said, “I want to go home..