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Red colored lights welcomed them into the room. Several sights of sins caught her attention. Women on their knees, shoving men’s genitals in their mouths. Women were getting pounded, their loud moans echoing through the other end of the room. Dimly lit up, but she caught glimpses. Naked girls danced around poles, their faces dripping with fluid that reeked like semen and alcohol. A visit to a sex club was new to her, but Daddy had crazy sexual fantasies he wanted them to explore together.

but instead she rubbed her gigantic tits on his face, and stroked his cock at the same time. She created perfect sensual friction that caused Light to close his eyes, stand still, and let himself be pleasantly tortured. Lexi inhaled as much sexual energy as she could from Light from this action. Many centuries of practice had enlightened her on the fact that this was the quickest method to make a straight man cum. The sexual energy emanated from humans produces testosterone in Sex Demons. That was why Lexi and her husbands preferred to consume the sexual energies of attractive and freaky humans only. Where can you find those? Of course, on the dark web.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

I cut him off, knowing that his rant about my body hair could last a while because for whatever reason, hairy legs - on both men and women - freaked him out. ‎"I had phone sex last night." ‎"Sweetie....phone sex is your job." His nose scrunched up, "Are you feeling okay?" he questioned, reaching over and placing a hand on my forehead. ‎I rolled my eyes and batted his hand away. "I know it's my job but it's not my job to get off with them!" ‎He was shocked to say the least. "You...you flicked your bean to a client?" My nod was a guilty one. "In my defence, he had the sexiest voice I've ever heard in my life. And he was amazing at talking dirty. Better than me!"

To take his mind elsewhere if only for a night. Lincoln adjusted in his seat, slipping his hand sneakily under her short leather dress. He cleared his throat, smiling mischievously. "Of course, you'd be paid well for your time. Just as long as you do your task without backing out at the last minute. Like Rosy said... We have dark, sick fetishes. Not all women can handle it." He stole a quick glance at Lorenzo who managed to twist his upper lip, mockingly at his words. Lincoln playfully corrected himself immediately.

Some of it was just nasty and degraded all involved, others had looked exciting, sensual, and some of it had seemed hedonistic. Some of it, well some of it was obviously the result of people losing all control and had seemed wildly erotic. Id gone through lists: lesbian sex, straight sex, orgies, doms and subs; classic porn and new porn, some even labeled ladies porn, meant for the discerning woman. Id watched it all, and Id found a lot of it intriguing, but maybe not for me. I always went back to one category, no matter what, though.