- For us beautiful, for them - horned! - cheerfully saluted me with an open bottle of cognac, the already “cushy” Katka burst into my apartment at the beginning of the tenth evening. Slipping off with another lover, she decided that drinking alone was a sign of alcoholism, and therefore, knowing that my husband had gone on a business trip, she came to me in search of moral support and complicity in the aggravation of alcohol.

Spree in my evening plans did not go, I met a girlfriend, being already in my favorite short terry robe and with a towel on my head. While I was drying, Katka, in her own way, sat in the hall on the sofa. She occupied my laptop and with might and main bombarded the offender with “stakes” and angry comments in social networks, periodically refueling with brandy directly from the neck. She was always amazed at her ability - I would have been knocked out with such doses long ago.

I didn’t feel any remorse about the sudden Sabantuya in the absence of my husband - Igor was definitely happy with the excuse to get out of the house. Having poked in the fridge, I brought a sliced ​​lemon and a simple snack. She uncorked the wine to keep the libation procedure. Katka furiously pounded the keys, simultaneously complaining about male unscrupulousness, selfishness, and the rest of the list of sins, according to the kilometer list. I did not interrupt, nodded and assented as necessary, slowly sipping dry red from a glass.

Finally Katyukha shoved her laptop away with a satisfied roar and lay back on the pillows:

“Fuuuuh, I took my darling,” she gasped, staring at the ceiling with an uneasy glazed look. - All this reptile stated, let people know what a moron walks on the ground. Uuuuuu, goat! ... - Katka tiredly closed her eyes, sighed and fell into the arms of Morpheus. Thank God, finally met. I carefully got up, covered Katku with a rug and started to clear the table. Having dragged the plates to the kitchen, I grabbed my laptop with me and sat on my page for a while. Then for some reason I climbed on Wikipedia and seriously hung up, staring at the search bar - what would I drive?

"Incubus", - emerged helpfully from somewhere in the subconscious. Damn, what the fuck in the head climbs at night looking? I enter, clicked "search". After a couple of seconds, a page with an article opened before my eyes. I read: "In most cases, an incubus is described as an ugly creature ..."

- Lies is all the machinations of the church!

- Fuck !!! - I flew up, with a roar dropping the stool and shying aside. The leg turned up, I crashed into an uninvited guest, knocking off my feet and tilting to the floor. They burst out in such a way that dishes fell down - I’m on top of it ...

I lie, trying to catch my breath. Below me, someone naked to the touch shakes with silent laughter. I stand up on my elbows, meeting my gaze with the already familiar cute cuckold: his sensual mouth grinned at a broad obscene fanged grin, a lecherous glow in his slanting eyes.

- Here's a pancake, has it really gone to hell? - I blurted out, catching my eyes for the impressive backward curved goat horns.

- Eh? - Incubus squinted, looking at my bewildered face, and sarcastically asked: - Are you still holding me by the hall? ... Auuuuu, kozochkaaaa !!! - mockingly tightened this sleeper, painfully pinching my swollen nipples; robe wide open, chest - here they are.

- YAAAI! - I screamed, turning the snake.

- Shut up, durekha! - a strong hand immediately sealed my mouth. - Or do you want to wake up your girlfriend?

I froze, listening: everything seems to be quiet, despite all the tararam that we had.So Katka really plucked up well. Meanwhile, the demon had already pulled up the hem of a short robe in a businesslike manner, titling my ass, and pulled off her tiny panties.

“Where are you going?” - I hissed indignantly, trying not to shout.

- And then you do not know? - giggled horny imbecile, unceremoniously thrusting my fingers first into the crack, and then another in the ass. I choked howl, desperately zayuly ass. “Where are you going?” - hemmed a demon. “You know, I won't let go,” he pulled out his fingers, spreading my buttocks apart and “burnt my” pussy with his arrow-like tail.

- Ah! - shuddered, I arched. The tail immediately began to violently joke in my vagina, with a leathery tip tickling the uterus. Agitated pussy instantly twitched and flowed like crazy.

“Heh,” the lascivious chuckle came, “remembered fucker's pussy?” Avon let out a bit like salivating ... - Having grabbed her neck, the demon pulled me to her and sank into her mouth, giving free rein to her long, slutty tongue. I stood over him, tweaked by the “cancer,” lasciviously wiggling my ass toward the jerking tail; Cunt oozing overswept fruit, soaked panties stuck to the skin. His tongue slipped slipperyly in my mouth, periodically diving to the very throat: I caught my breath, but at the same time the sensation simply blew away the roof. We licked so that the saliva flowed on the chin, and I caught the buzz from the fact that I suck this dense deceptive lustful tongue.

At some point, the hands of the demon again grabbed my ass and pulled down. The tail with the savory chuck left expiring mink, yielding to the lineup of an aggrieved member jangling with impatience. The poured head rested and, having parted the excitedly swollen petals of unwelcome sponges, squeezed into a moist hot tunnel of cunts.

- Ooooooh, - I moaned blissfully, sitting down pussy all the way on a pulsing leathery ram. Cunt twitched in a voluptuous anticipation, more comfortably squeezing the coveted phallus.

- Look, how laughed, - the demon laughed, - and then jumped, pulled out. - The tail of the incubus, smeared with slimy secretions, screwed into the narrow ring of the anus and began playfully nadrachivat my ass. - Well, come on, now skip, fucking sweet, sweat cunt with dick, I see, I miss you.

I began to move cautiously, sweetly squinting at every thrust. Bes held me tightly on my hips, urging me to sit down more and more deeply on my pussy-ramming cock. Soon I was jumping on his cock like a wound up, squeezing the demonic sides with my knees. Seeing that there was no need to ponder me, this horned infection caught my nipples and began to pull and twist them in turn. The front is already caught in pleasure; I quietly whined, biting my lip, feeling my pussy from the vestibule to the very bottom of the uterus, filled with voluptuously ringing tension. Body finely vibrated; The devil, realizing that I was on the verge, put a petrified cock in me and began to spin the pelvis violently, wiping his head on the quivering womb. My gut opened, letting it go deep, and immediately passionately squeezed a hot dick in the convulsive-sweet embrace of an orgasm.

I didn’t have time to translate the spirit, but the horned one had already pushed me to the floor, jumped to my feet, grabbed the doll exactly across it, grabbed it and in one fell swoop set the booty on the table. Another second, and I was already overturned backwards, and widely spread legs flew up to the ceiling.

- Mama! - I squeaked.

Incubus just snickerfully snorted, lustfully licking at the still “cushy”, quivering pussy. A long hot tongue slobberingly stretched between the valves of the vulva.

- Mmmm, sweetie ... - the demon purred, licking pussy and munching, - honey varenichek ... sugar cherries ... - His saliva mixed with my juices flowed down the crotch, tickling the ass hole and chilling the tail bone. Maybe everything would have ended like last time, do not get caught in the eyes of a wine bottle. Horned already jumped from the excitement! Grabbing the bottle off the shelf, he measured the remainder of the wine and grinned rather. Pulling out the cork with his teeth, the goat-footed rider spat it out noisily somewhere behind the refrigerator.Sipping wine and licking the neck of the bottle, the demon began to lead them along excitedly swollen sponges. Sliding the glass on the delicate skin excited scary. The body trembled, the heart sank in the chest. In the end, the bottleneck slipped into my crack and sweetly went inside with a solid piston. Lord, they fuck me with a wine bottle!

- What are you doing?...