The vampiress drank in the pain and burning pleasure as her husband fucked her hard without mercy. Sex Hunger seized Abigail to devour her husband’s cum as it leaked out of the Thrall’s cunt. He knew her flesh was unclean, but that didn’t make him want her any less. She latched on and suckled hard. He had ventured into the field with them time and time again, girding them for battle and offering prayers for their victory. Oh, yes. “Thomas Clarence.”
“Well, Mr. Her pleasure burst through her body. Create a user name and password. “Good day, Father.”
He watched her ass sway as she marched to the elevator. She had stripped naked. “This…is not good,” Faust said. The friction of his ramming cock shuddered through Abigail. I need to find out if Damien is laired there. The one turned by Vincent?”
“I was,” she answered and typed into the computer. The former virgin’s tongue still stroked through Abigail’s pussy, eager to please the wife of her Master. Father Augustine paused, staring at the bliss shuddering across Donna’s face as she had her ass eaten out by Joy. “How about we meet at noon?” Father Augustine asked. “It makes her wet.”
“So fucking wet,” Aurora moaned as she lowered her lips between Abigail’s butt-cheeks.
