Ronda: Sandman and Sandwoman

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"Don't worry honey I won't be long" Dustin tells you.

"Damn it"

You're back in your bed you're still horny and you're pissed. You take off your clothes and turn off the lights. You try masturbating but it's not the same, you were craving for Dustin's dick and now he's having a drink with that filthy whore. Bitch.

It's not long before you fall asleep.

Your dreams are troubled by erotic nightmares where Dustin leaves with Angelika and they both laugh at you while having demented sex on the living room coach.

A gentle kiss on your cheek wakes you up. It's still night time. You can feel Dustin presence next to you. He seems really cold. His cold hands are on your hips, you can feel his erected penis rubbing against your back.

"Not now, I'm tired"

His tongue is sucking your earlobe.

"Just relax we'll take care of everything"

Actually you're starting to enjoy it. you can feel your pussy throbbing and longing again for Dustin's member.

Wait a second... WE?!?

You lift your head up.

A pair of tiny hands spread your legs. A small tongue stars licking your intimacy. You're enjoying this far too much.

What the fuck it's our neighbour's daughter. This is wrong, so fucking wrong.

You reach for the light.

Dustin's face is deformed by a huge pair of fangs. Angelika is covered in blood.

Dustin's gaze locks on yours. This is a nightmare and you're enjoying it. You lay down hopping it will end soon. Angelika's tongue and teeth work on you giving you a mix of pleasure and pain. As you're about to reach the orgasm she withdraws leaving the path clear for Dustin's dick. Her tiny fingers play with your clit. She lifts you to facilitate Dustin's access and placing herself behind you starts sucking on your neck.

All you can see now are Dustin's animal eyes. You feel drifting away. The nightmare is about to end you know it.

The ravaging pleasure of the multiple assaults your body is suffering submerges you in a final wave.

Maybe you could move on with this new life

Try again

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