Before she could put it in her mouth I stopped her. “Lets take this upstairs.” I suggested with a smile. Amy complied by taking my hand and leadin...g me upstairs to my room. The door was open as we walked in to see Trish on my bed with Max’s cock in her mouth. We snuck in with Max trying not to laugh. Trish was still in her bikini. My Amy however only had on a bikini top with her tit’s out. I grabbed my computer chair and set it up next to the bed sitting on it and kissing Amy before she kissed. I cry out and squeeze my eyes shut as a particularly well-placed rub by his fingers sends a charge racing to my heart. My hips buck off the bed and crash into his. The hand placed over my sex moves with me, unwilling to let me take control, affording pleasure only when Asmodeus sees fit. His turgid member slaps against my thigh and I hear my demon king growl. His fingers stop moving and I open my eyes again, breathing hard.Staring into those wicked red eyes again I see that overwhelming desire. I moaned as I rode on top of him. He groaned silently and grabbed my hips. "I wanna see your boobs bounce, you slut." he told me, frustrated."Yes, daddy," I told him. I rode him slowly as I unclipped my bra from behind me. I threw it on the ground. I rode him faster and twerked my ass, feeling his dick hit my walls with every thrust. "Holy fUcK." I panted in the intense tension. My boobs bounced up and down into his face."You are so fucking hot, Kayla," he told me. He grabbed my boobs as I. I hoped for her return the next day and still nothing. Finally on the last day of the Fair, I watched for her, but as ten o’clock approached and with it, the end of the Fair, I knew I was holding on to a false hope. Around eight that evening, the owner of the haunted house announced we would be closing at nine. We hadn’t had but three customers all evening. I waited in the darkened corner of the house. I was bored and I was more than ready to go home. It had been a good run and I had managed to.