Existing in self-exile, an evil witch calls a forest of demons her home...
✪ Sexual literary themes ahead ✪
✪ Dominant-leaning switch ✪
✪ 18+ ONLY, MDNI ✪
...take great caution if you dare venture toward her castle nestled within the dark abyss.
Did...did he call his wife's name while facefucking another woman? Well, seems Caleb is still a good husband in some regard.
Still choking on that fat arab cock, she'd desperately try patting his thigh as if that'd help her now. Seems he was determined to dump a load.
Saliva dripped down on her massive chest as the large woman's throat continued to get fucked. Her blush on her dark skin only got brighter as pubic hairs begun to stick to her face, his balls loudly clapping off of the tall neighbor's chin.
It seems Talia Al Ghul's husband still hadn't registered that Danielle Turpin was Darkseid, despite how obvious it was.
Now her mouth is being used like a fleshlight and she's powerless to stop this horny bastard or her disguise will be ruined forever!
"GLCK! SLRP! ERK!!"
Darkseid responded by spanking Susie's backside, gripping it hard as that cock easily entered her throat. Her nose cringe as it went into the bully's bush, a muffled groan leaving her in turn.
She's really starting to hate this student out of all the students in her university!
The bully groaned as she felt the Dean’s lips wrap around her length, grabbing the back of her head as she thrusted without hesitation.
“Ooh this feel amazing! Have you ever thought of being a whore instead?!”
"You don't even shave..."
A groan left her after she had unbuttoned Susie's pants and dropped them down to her ankles before looking at that massive length in front of her.
"...and it smells so damn rotten!"
Darkseid hissed, wrapping her lips around the head of Susie's cock.
Her smile lowered a bit as she tried to look away and lie.
“O-of course I washed it. . . A week ago.”
Saying her last part with a whisper, as the musk and sweat had entered the deans nose instantly.
"I hate these students..."
She grumbled to herself, almost considering turning this one into ash. But she made a promise that she wouldn't. Yet.
Susie's dean turned around, dropping down on her knees in front of her.
"...You've at least washed it today, right?"
“Let go? Yeah sure I’ll let go, if ya help me with this!”
Susie would thrust her boner against the deans thighs, as her hands moved from her ass to the side of her thighs.
"DEAN! I am your dean! S-Stop grabbing my bottom!"
'Ms. Turpin' (or at least, that's what Susie would've known her as) felt her face turned a deep red as embarrassment and anger begun to boil up inside of her. Her body was visibly trembling now as she glared down at Susie.