Still influenced by the imp's magic, Aaralon simply lost control of his senses as the girl presented her delicious rump to him. He guided his erection to the rear entrance and pushed in without a shred of hesitation. It slid in smoothly, but there was little space to move around. Despite her willingness to offer her body, the girl probably had little anal experience. Aaralon made quick short thrusts into her, while his hands were greedily squeezing her large breasts. She was screaming, but Aaralon wasn't sure if it was pain or pleasure. Either way, he was beyond caring.
Her anus slowly loosened up, allowing him to thrust his entire length into the girl's rear. It felt deeply satisfying in a way his hand couldn't not manage. He was sweating from the physical exertion, but there was no way he was going to stop jamming his tool into her body. With his right hand, he started to massage the girl's pussy, roughly rubbing against her wet slit.
He didn't stop thrusting even as he ejaculated inside the woman. Aaralon was aware that both of them were screaming wildly, and he hoped no one would pass by at this time of the night. As the orgasm ebbed away, so did his consciousness, and he collapsed onto the floor of the attic. |