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For the first time in her life, she experienced true pleasure in the arms of a demon who despised the dangers of the world of mortals in order to find her beloved woman.
He smelled of Southern Comfort comfort lotion, his tongue curled a little.
The polyester suit did not hide the beer belly hanging over the belt.
He put his hand under her skirt as soon as she inserted the key into the keyhole.
– So, all men you bring here, whore? “Everyone,” Sina confirmed.
She opened the door to the motel room, telling the man to follow her.
He crossed the threshold, frowned.
– Ugh! Well, the smell is here! You need to air the room at least sometimes! – Do not worry.
In a couple of minutes you will forget about the smell.
He laughed, licked his lips.
– Hope so.
As soon as Sina locked the door, Feral crawled out of the cache.
The man screamed once and went limp in the rings that strangled him.
Making sure that the man is not breathing, Feral and Sina quickly stripped him.
The “Krantik” of the dead man was barely visible under the belly, there was much more hair on his legs than on his head.
Crumpled suit Sina threw in a pile of clothes lying in the corner of the room.
She reminded herself that it was time to walk to the reception center of the Salvation Army.
She lay down in bed to get a closer look at the contents of the wallet, leaving Feral to finish the job he had already begun.
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