With a soft smile, Bayne brushed a few strands of hair away from Susan's face as she looked down at the priestess.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"I like the sound of that Mistress, but you may soon find that I'm anything but sweet and as you can see I'm hardly little."</span>She cooed quietly and throbbed in Susan's hand, the priestess' hand quickly becoming coated in the demoness' pre.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"Well now it'll always be at your command, but every once in a while I'll have to pound it into you. Couldn't have it getting upset now could we?"</span>Her smile turned into a grin and she shrugged.<span style="color: DarkOrchid"> "You've got a vivid imagination and all of tonight and tomorrow to figure what to do with them. But while my lust is being able to run rampant I think we should work on emptying them, perhaps in you? I think a little would look good on you too."</span>Rather than the sour or bitter taste of a male, Bayne's cum was almost spicy with a sweet aftertaste.<span style="color: DarkOrchid"> "That's a good girl, the more you taste the more you'll want more of it. So don't worry, when I blow I'll be sure to let you taste all of it."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>