She had lain there, awake; hadn’t even removed the twenty-dollar bill stuck to her face. Sometimes she had cried. Sometimes she had wondered if it was time to wash the dried cum off her hindu face. Instead, she had continued laying there, letting the minutes turn into hours. Wondering when she would have the strength to get up. The night provided no answer, and besides, the room was paid for another two days. With a roar, the Demon began its obscene orgasm. Heather hoped the sound of its roar would bring people, help, maybe even a cop. Salvation might still india occur. An obscene grunt erupted from the creature with each spurt of its cock that felt like a fire hose blasting tortured protestors. Cum was coming out in oceanic amounts, and it burned her insides. The pain was a flaring fire inside her. Heather didn’t know if it burned because the Demon’s disregard while it raped her had caused internal injuries, or if it burned due to some property inherent in its ejaculate. The Demon stood there, staring at the night sky indian with eyes that weren’t there, as its body shook from pleasure. Heather tried to move and failed. She felt exhausted from the rape. She could feel cum oozing from her destroyed genitals, falling to the ground and making a puddle. As the Demon pulled its cock out a huge mass of cum and blood poured out of Heather’s pussy and fell to the cement ground with the sickening wet sound of an unholy afterbirth. There was so much of it; she was incredulous in a detached way. She figured she was bleeding internally, but hoped, like after so many prior abuses, that this is almost over. It is. The Demon grabs Heather’s shoulders with its impossibly strong claws. Its claws dig into her shoulders, pierce her skin, and painfully rip into her flesh. Heather starts to scream from this new torture just as the sound of cracking bones can be heard. I leaned on one elbow and looked at her. We simply shared a shower. As she milked my balls through my tight pants, I let the dam burst. I wanted to have my own incestuous daughter. Multiple vertebrae and shoulders were destroyed in one go. It didn't take long for Becky to get naked either, considering she didn’t have on a bra or panties. “You’re going to be permanudes?” I joked. As she stepped out from the bands, she slipped her hand into her bag. She then increased the speed and intensity of her sucking and nibbling. “What do we get if we win?” one of the girls asked. Unknown to her, her training was complete. This only added sensation as her breasts brushed his chest and pressed her hardened nipples against his own. “Something tells me you like the danger. “Please, please, call me Njam,” he said, breaking away. the air is tense. Her body heaved. “Lose the bra AND the panties” My eyes widened in a flash as my dad suggested I take my top off. I did get to see it when I did that but he never had a boner when I saw it and it still looked way way hot and yummy. She looked down, and the reflections from the occasional street lights they passed showed that the man on her left was exposing a very large black and uncircumcised cock. Finally, Sandy and Bren hugged tightly for a very long time and exchanged sisterly kisses. Dad diddn't even let me answer , he stood up and grabbed behind my head with both hands , I looked up and noticed he had a pissed off look hindu on his face. Paul withdrew his cock which was absolutely india coated in saliva. She molded to me like clay, “I want this ready for me indian at all times.” I pushed my hands deeper into my pockets and walked on, feeling more and more morose and pessimistic with every step I took. “Hm? We had several voyeurs watching us as Alice loves sucking on my lips and eating my pussy.