The Demon Sect Leader of indulgence in lust

010 Mystery Man

Two people in the daytime to do this kind of obscene things, but also dry hot, straight to get more than half an hour before the end. After the matter after Quincy dizzily stood up and lifted his pants, rubbed his eyes and said, "Lilith, I ... am too sleepy, first go back to sleep for a while, you yourself lift your ass up, don't ... don't let the medicine leak out. out."

Leslie watched him stagger out of the room and exhaled with exhaustion, Quincy's pounded all the pills in her ass into liquid, and replaced by a bubble full of thick sperm, so what's the point of talking about the medicine?

When she rested over this energy, shivering legs down from bed to wash her lower body, dry and lie back on the bed, thinking that the boy vented his s****l desire in the daytime, the night should not be pestered her again, she can at least sleep peacefully.

After dinner, Leslie went to the backyard of the inn to watch the rain for a while, and when she wanted to go back to her room, she caught a glimpse of a figure flashing by on the opposite side of the porch. She is a sharp-eyed person, but that person's movement is very fast, actually didn't give her a chance to see his face.Leslie was puzzled, but only for a moment, because she felt that she is now a stranger to anyone, and the fight in the martial arts has nothing to do with her for the time being, so she turned around and went back to her room to rest.

In the night the rain also did not stop, almost all the lights in the inn had been extinguished, Leslie had just survived the relapse of the Snake Fire Poison and was about to go to sleep, when suddenly in the pattering rain she heard the window rattling, as if someone had stepped on top of the window frame and jumped in. Immediately in the darkness, she opened her eyes alertly, but did not move, until the person tiptoe near the bedside, she drew out a pillow and violently threw at the visitor. The pillow struck its mark with a snap, and the man, surprised and stunned, flung himself forward and flew up to the bed, where Leslie had already retired to the end of the bed, and, seeing the man come up, kicked him in the chest. This kick is enough to take anyone's life, but that is the former glory of the devil sect master, now the internal strength of Leslie scattered only kicked the man's low scream.

The visitor was obviously a bit surprised, but immediately catched down on Leslie's ankle and yanked hard, stretching the person underneath her body, and took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, opened the bottle and put it in front of Leslie's nose to force her to smell it, and Leslie instantly felt powerless and lost control of her body.

Leslie lay on her back on the bed, neither able to move nor scream, but could only use a pair of eyes to stare at the visitor.

The moon had not yet risen, the room was extremely dark, Leslie could not see the other person's face, and did not know what his purpose was, her heart was nervous and fearful, and her heart was beating like a mess. However, the visitor did not intend to hurt her life, but raised his hand to untie the curtain at the head of the bed, closing the bed into a small space. In the darkness, she only heard the other party inhale deeply, then her waist was removed with a loose belt, after which her chest was cooled and her clothes was ripped open.

Leslie was instantly ashamed and angry, never thought that the person who visited this late night was a ... rapist! She was so angry that she whimpered and gasped, desperately pushing her body to wake up, but instead, she sent a pair of delicate and plump breasts into the other person's hands. The man's palms were very rough, especially the fingertips with thick calluses, grasping on the delicate breast flesh and rubbing within a few moments rubbed the skin hot.Leslie stared upwards with wide eyes, feeling the n*****s being grabbed by the man erotically pressing and rubbing, rubbing the areola in circles, and even picking at the top of the n****e holes with her fingernails. A strange aching sensation spread from her breasts, Leslie only felt the two masses of flesh on her chest swelling and tingling, her lower body followed suit and got wet, her whole body is starting to get soft.

The man also sensed the change in her and gave a low chuckle as he ran one hand along Leslie's flat, supple belly to between her legs, rubbing his thick palm over her p***y lips in a nasty way. Eyes can't see, senses are even more acute, when the man propped open the wet p***y lips and grabbed the delicate c******s, Leslie shuddered and gasped sharply, unconsciously tensing her body. The delicate and fragile clit was stretched out, then pinched and squeezed without mercy, while the man probed and inserted three fingers into the vaginal opening for quick thrusts. During the day only experienced being f****d small meat hole meekly bit the fingers, wriggling and spitting out gurgling lewd water.

The man was extremely skillful, rubbing her t**s from above, poking her p***y from below, and using both hands to quickly send Leslie to a s****l climax. Using his hand to catch the small spurts of love juice coming out of her v****a, the man removed his own pants, released his already erect p***s, spread Leslie's thighs, and aimed at the soft and wet hole after the orgasm, then stabbed it.

On top of the king-sized bed, Leslie's legs were spread wide, her arms resting limply on the side of her head, her body being pushed up and down, her two breasts swaying back and forth in front of her chest, quietly and obediently accepting the ravishment like a voluptuous corpse. However, her heart was not at peace, the rapist's p***s was not too big, but it had some kind of strange bumps on it. Those bumps were the size of soybean grains and covered the stem, bobbing their heads and thrusting ferociously in and out of the slippery cunt, grinding the otherwise docile winky flesh to the point of tingling and trembling with the invader's flowing water.

And though Leslie was in darkness, a blinding white light rose before her eyes, almost dying of pleasure from the horror of it. If she could speak at this moment, she would probably be letting out a lewd cry like never before.

This flower thief is very long-lasting, first pressed her nappy for a long time, and then hold people sit up, half squatting on the bed and violently upward thrust. leslie can not support the strength of her body uncontrollably by his maliciously thrown up and down, the only movable fingers and toes are all curled up spasmodic, the mouth slightly open, from the throat to let out a weak moan. After a few moments of playing with Leslie's thighs, the flower thief used his thighs to hold Leslie's thighs, pinched her buttocks, and f****d her like a male dog in coitus, at the same time, he bit one of Leslie's side of her breasts, sucked the tip of the n****e with the areola into his mouth, and sucked the poor n****e into a long, pointed shape. Leslie's eyes watered with physical tears and her p***y clenched tighter and tighter, and after a few dozen strokes, she finally blew her load.

The flower thief saw her being nailed by himself to squirt, even more complacent, even in the position of the two connected, carrying one of her legs to turn the person around, that is full of particles of the prick raw in the v****a grinding half a circle, stimulating Leslie suddenly rolled his eyes, the mouth of the uterus is wide open to squirt out obscene liquid. Her continuous orgasms did not attract the sympathy of the flower thief, but kneeled on the bed and put her into a kneeling position, holding her wrists from behind and pulling them hard towards himself while jerking his lower body.

The rain outside was pouring down, crackling on the roof and drowning out the sounds of the violent carnal clashes in the room, Leslie was so tear-stained from being raped and humiliated by a strange man that she didn't even realize the potency of Ecstasy had worn off. Her ass felt like it was leaking as she had repeated orgasms on the man's c**k, and she drifted off into a daze of unconsciousness. Her last memory of the night was of the rapist pinching her breasts, squeezing them as he took the steady flow of milk into his mouth.