THE BEAST’S CURSED SLAVE
The beast’s member kept ramming into her pussy, as she continued to run and pull at her cunt.
Kaerith perched her ass up even higher, spreading her legs wide apart as the beast shrieked, leaning his knees on the edge of the veinbed.
“Uuhhh!” The beast reached down, gripping the head of his cock tightly, pulsing harder into her as her pussy clenched around his veiny shaft, glistening with her juices.
“Yesssss,” she breathed, her hands clutching the stems from the veinbed. Her face was still glued to the sheets.