He moans as the demon’s tongue caresses his flesh, sliding over each orb in his sac then up over his rump, tickling a little as it does. He spreads his legs some to make it easier to get to his hole and pushes back eagerly. Ok XXX Well anyways your mother had made up her mind to be normal, though I know I caught her using a bit of the craft here and there from time to time, old habits die hard. The minute he’d found the picture of the demon, read up on him he knew he wanted to be his, he wanted his first to be Hadriel.
