“Yeah, yeah,” I said, squirming. XXX She had bag-like wings clipped to her back, thrusting out from her in some naughty, demonette outfit. You really get stuck on a metaphor for way, way too long. I groaned, loving every moment of it. Just knowing that Natalie was masturbating right now had me grinding my teeth. I wiggled my hips and sucked in deep breaths. She did want my cum. “Yes!” the demon girl moaned. My body blazed with delight. No mischievous girl. Her hands grabbed my thighs, her white-painted nails biting into my flesh. Just envious that she gets to stay home and I have to go to dumb church.”
Mom shook her head, her sandy-blonde hair swaying.
