Sherry loved the feeling of herself getting fucked raw.  She loved the spanks, she loved the feel of his nails digging into her skin, she loved how he pulled her hair, and she loved how he felt so deep inside of her.  She felt herself come in wave after wave.  Wanting nothing more than to be with this man as long as she could.  She might not have been a nympho before, but she was seriously getting addicted to what he was doing to her.<br/><br/>Evelith gave the man butterfly kisses down his body, teasing him just above his pants, which were low cut.  She could see that this man had shaved quite recently.  She didn't mind.  She licked his skin slowly above his pants, noticing how hard he was getting in those tight jeans.<em>Must be painful getting hard in these pants,</em>she thought.<em>Your big boy must want out so he can breathe.  We'll see if he likes this kind of attention.</em>She undid his button, then took the zipper between his teeth and unzipped him slowly as she looked up at him.  She smiled as she started to drink in his energy.<em>When I am through with you, I will take your eyes and make it into a lovely wine.</em>She enjoyed taking the eyes of her victims afterward.  The eyes were what told you about their souls.  She enjoyed taking them because it was taking their souls.