Craving Her Lace – Bratty Helena’s Naughty Desires

I then felt all of the good aspects of it. Beeg A wet sound was made as the tip of his twenty-four-inch erection fought the tight opening of my cunt to get in. He pushed and heaved, and finally it entered. I regained my wit, and felt the cold once again. He slapped me with his monstrous, blue-black hand before slamming me back into the ground, foot solid black. “Clean yourself up and put this on, slave.” he said, obviously disgusted by my presence when he was not horny. “What, done already?”, he asked with the voice of a fox. “What, done already?”, he asked with the voice of a fox. The ground was made of dark crystalline ice that emanated a glow coming from a power deep beneath. His cheek bones are very prominent, even protruding from his face a bit, looking like small horns. Back to the point. His cheek bones are very prominent, even protruding from his face a bit, looking like small horns. My new home. I thought of screaming, but I couldn’t. He turned around, and I levitated behind him as he spread his wings and pounced into the air, gliding, then controlling the very same mystic force to hold him above the ground as he soared toward a cave. He shoved the tip into my asshole in one liquid movement, filling it with four inches of his dick. I had yet to realize that I was naked until I looked up to see the perpetrator. Then the cold came crashing down on me like a hail storm.