It was rank, but not from uncleanliness…just the nasty obscure stench of mature cuntjuice, incubated all day by her warm inner tissues. Blowjob sex I saw now that she was infinitely preferable to the breathtakingly beautful witch who now controlled our very lives here. She looked down at me in utter revulsion as she cleaned herself. I hung there in agony, barely able to stand, and squirmed and twitched uncontrollably as the little implant under my cock tortured me. She cupped my chin, pulling it up, and looked down at me sympathetically, holding my hair tightly and talking softly to me. She shook all over as I cleaned her clogged craphole, delving all the way in and lapping out globs of her stench filled inner paste. I sucked her open fuckhole and lapped my tongue in, cleaning out all of her most odorous and thick inner secretions. I saw now that she was infinitely preferable to the breathtakingly beautful witch who now controlled our very lives here.
