The only men she couldn’t fuck were men from rival gangs and other Frost Demons – unless Rex specified otherwise. Blowjob sex Her face was narrower, the cheekbones more delicate and pronounced. Damn. That was when I lost it. Sasha’s graceful fingers soon had my belt unbuckled and my pants unbuttoned and now my jeans were falling down around my ankles. Her face was sheer symmetry and perfection. I could tell by the way his groan finally petered out that he had finally spent the last drop of jizz deep in the blonde’s well-used fuck-hole. “Looks like your woman has a thing for Gary,” one of the Frost Demons dared to say to their leader. “You see my man, bitch-boy? Her face was sheer symmetry and perfection. Before I could ask her again what the hell she wanted, I found Sasha’s hands at my waist, unbuckling my belt. I still need a drink.” I turned back and frowned at her.
