I Found A Hole

"Mike... ah..."

The body with pale white skin writhed uncontrollably. Electricity seemed to sting that pale body as Mike's holy stick began to delve into the meat hole.

"Calista..."

Mike's thighs thrust forward, and sound from the groin area that kisses each other starts accompanying the holy stick movement that dig deeper into the pink and pure meat hole.

"Are you starting to call me by my name? Why don't you call me lord anymore?"

Aghh....

Calista's hand clenched the bedsheet; her eyes seemed on the verge of tears. The purity of an ancient guardian was snatched away by the holy stick of modern humans who received a gift from the great demon.

"Mmmhh... Is... is ok, right?"

Calista looked at Mike, like a dog when begging not to be abandoned by its owner.

"Sure, it's okay; that's my name."

Mike leaned his upper body against Calista, his chest pressing against her soft cushion, as their skin meat turned into heat.