Fuck, Sebastian was getting back up from the floor. Hardcore Abby used one of her new tentacles as a tourniquet, and wrapped the other around the wooden bolt in Brian’s leg. Was she really playing medic now? Sam finally managed to get out a spell, a localized version of their wet dream enchantment. Maybe she could put Sebastian to sleep. But before she got a chance to try, a sharp hissing sound stole her attention. Sebastian had thrown something that looked like a large, white, plastic grenade into the middle of the room, and it was rapidly leaking white vapor. She had about a three seconds to worry if it was tear gas before the entire motel room was foggy. She squinted and tried to keep her eyes on Sebastian through the fog. No, not tear gas. It was… something else. She felt weak at the knees, her spell seemed to slide away from her aura. With every breath she felt sleepier, and less magical. Holy water, she realized, it was vaporized holy water. ---xxx--- The gut-wrenching pain brought him back. Abby was tearing the crucifix from his leg. He almost threw up, he almost told her to stop, but she was holding his hands in hers, and that petite kept him girlfriend from losing it. Finally, it was gone, and he felt his aura flow freely. “I knew you’d come,” Abby was saying above him, tears streaming down her face. “Just hold on, I’ll help you.” Wisps of white were curling around her neck, funny. Brian was too much skinny in shock to worry about it. He smiled up at her. “I’m sorry,” he started to say, the mist was enveloping both of them now. “I’m so sorry I got you caught up in this.” She leaned down and hugged him. He knew he was forgiven. Her tentacles were turning to ash in the ghostly air. Her tentacles were… “Sebastian!” he yelled, finally coming to his senses. tight A large, menacing silhouette was approaching through the thick fog. Now... My hands found her exposed breasts, squeezing those mounds, kneading them. Oh, I see the problem. That’s why I refer to him as Tweedledum, although that might be giving him credit for too much intelligence. She couldn't help girlfriend but breathe deeply as Ramesh nibbled her ear lobes and Bhuwan applied something slimey, slippery stuff in her asshole. She feels him hold it there for just a second before pulling back a bit. All too quickly I felt the pressure building, so I stopped stroking. “Delicious,” petite she Hardcore growled and then thrust her tongue deep in me. Rick pushed his cock in along side Craig. Susan: I am beginning to like any skinny sex, so why not with my mother. She was changing out of her first outfit and into the next, humming in tight delight while my breasts jiggled in my bra. “You want Caci don’t you?” the girl interrupted.