The angel did as her demon mistress had commanded. She knelt and positioned her glistening, dripping p---y above Zafira’s hellish mouth.
“Listen, Kelvin! When you c-m, pour the virgin’s essence on her.” she said
Kelvin nodded in response.
He stood in front of Zarella, his thick c--k hanging mere inches from her mouth.
She grasped his s---t, her hungry eyes eagerly awaiting her prize.
She stroked him slowly while cooing to the exquisite pleasure coming from Zafira’s tongue.
“Do you like me stroking you, mortal?” Zarella asked, staring hard into Kelvin's eyes.
“Yes,” he hissed, while his eyes rolled blindly back into his head.
Kelvin listened to the loud slurping sounds of Zafira’s mouth on the fallen angel’s p---y while Zarella pumped his c--k.
The beautiful Angel stroked him faster as she approached another o----m. She screamed blissfully, her orifice flooding Zafira’s face with her holy juices.
Watching the angel c-m sent Kelvin over the edge.