Black Widow Beatrice & Mandy Bright in a Monochrome Gangbang

The spell had worked; she could see the primal hunger shifting, the beast’s rage morphing into raw, insatiable lust. She gasped, clutching the tome as it revealed the truth she’d feared: her coven hadn’t been hunted by monsters —they’d been betrayed from within. Tnaflix Staggering forward, she wiped at the sweat and grime that matted her face, her fingers trembling as she fought against the rising tide of fear. Every nerve was on edge, each touch making her feel impossibly alive, and yet part of her screamed at the danger, at the peril of surrendering to this moment. Witches were the keepers of the balance, guardians of the veil between realms. Elara’s pulse pounded, her breathing shallow and deliberate, her senses tuned to every sound. She could still feel the remnants of their connection pulsing through her, a lingering sensation that made her shiver. Reaching the house, Elara stumbled through the door and slammed it shut, the sound reverberating through the empty room. The dark veins along the thick, red, fully aroused length, stood proudly against its muscular belly. A strange look passed over its face, its aggressive snarl softening as its eyes flickered with confusion. She couldn’t let their deaths be in vain, she couldn’t be the last witch to fall. But then, a spark of hope flickered within her. Elara was the last of her kind, the only witch who had survived the relentless hunt that had decimated her coven. Elara lay in the wake of her release, her mind hazy as the aftershocks of her climax rippled through her, leaving her in a vulnerable