"Coughlin's Law: "Bury the dead, or they'll stink up the place." ("Cocktail"(1988))"
He slowly enters my mouth, his cock it slicked with my juices, it tastes of me and his minty-basil taste, more subtle than his cum, but still apparent, although there is an extra earthy taste to it.
His little hands go to either side of my head to keep himself steady as Aeian starts fucking my face. The paped holding my mouth disappears, but I feel it go underneath me, and starts entering my pussy again, its just a normal vine, it doesn't like the others that put the spores into me.
Should I' I think back to what happened earlier and feel angry, I don't ever want to see that little demon again. I feel hate towards him, and I hope they send him far far away.
I open my mouth to tell them this. "Yes, I'll take him...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑