“For fucks sake Frank, of course I did! But she came in through the front door. You know how dodgy that card reader hentai is. You could get in with a bloody Costco card.” This was true, thought Frank. He had been meaning to get it fixed, but the regular clientele now used the rear entrance to avoid prying eyes. “What do you think? Another reporter?” “What else.” Replied Sue. “She certainly looks the part.” Frank flipped the CCTV to the camera overlooking reception. Sue was right, she did look the part. Trench coat, nervous. Just another young reporter trying to make a name for herself. Frank sighed. Ever since the existence of the club had become common knowledge he had been besieged by the fuckers. They had tried everything to get inside and had even rented the building opposite to see who went in and out. First the local rag, and then the nationals. When he described the beautiful demoness to Jess, he noticed she squirmed a bit on the couch. He grunted and came. “What’s the general vibe of the place? Once again, she yanks me up to her cock and starts to slap my face with it. I flushed. We said kind of sheepishly uh-huh. He pulled out and thrust back in as deep as he could. When I came back up she hentai said please put it in. And I did, slowly. Wahida sucked the last of the cum from my cock. “Give her the divorce, and sole custody of the kids. stitch was in place. They both looked down to see that not only was his cum slowly leaking down from her vagina but her orgasm as well. "I don't think that's a good idea, it might be a good idea to stay away from Mom for a while." I was fine either way. “I would!” she moaned, her back arching, rubbing her tits into mine. We were awakened to her mother’s horn and we hurried to get her ready to leave. I headed off looking forward to being home in a few hours. “Okay, Matt, you got to see me, now let me change back.” For how long?” "Told you not to lose it bitch you better start doing better here.