He was lucky; he didn't think she'd seen him. Nÿte sat on a black metal throne surrounded by a pile of human skulls. She was absolutely terrifying �...� the archetypal demon. Her black eyes absorbed all light, like a pair of black holes. Leathery black wings were folded behind her. She wore a baroque basque and thigh length black leather boots. She sat casually on the throne while projecting the authority of a monarch.Despite her intimidating appearance, Phil couldn't deny she was also intensely. She let her body press fully to his, and giving him a perfect view of her cleavage. Solar Man swallowed as he felt her arms gently wrap around him. ‘I’m just a woman who wants to thank her savior.’ He felt his cock twitch to life as she pressed herself more fully against him and drew him into another deep kiss. As they did, he suddenly heard her voice, as if echoing into her head. ‘And I have so many ways to thank you’ she telepathically spoke. Solar Man reached to pull her off of him, but he. After their talk, Weather knew Mom wasn't mad. But it was sort of funny seeing Aidan cowed. He was deathly pale. And then Weather ruined it. She couldn't stop the giggle that escaped. He looked like a scolded puppy!Aidan's eyes darted to her and back to Mom. Colour returned to his face and he grinned sheepishly."Sorry?" he offered.Mom was hilarious. "Sorry? Sorry Aidan? As if it was an accident? How did that work? Did you just happen to fall into her bed, oops sorry? Was that what happened? Oh. ”Stan could only smile at this, seeing how his daughter was still thinking about him as she fucked herself. With a smirk, he said lustfully, “Oh is my dear daughter fucking herself as she thinks about her father? What a nutty girl.”“Dad!” Hayley gasped in shock, not expecting him back so soon. Then suddenly she asked, “Where’s mum?” She was worried that her mother could have heard what she was doing, if she did, that would mean questions she couldn’t answer. Questions that would lead her father.