Like before, I was Corruption in this memory, or this nightmare, it was hard to tell. ass to mouth Satan dragged himself to his feet, and walked beside me. His face looked to have been carved by a master sculptor, his body was sinuous and corded with muscle, his hair was pure white, and his green eyes had reptilian slits for pupils that narrowed when he looked out the window. Judging by the way he put his arm around me, Corruption’s relationship with her father was more than paternal. I wondered just butthole how much incest had occurred between the divine triplets, the Holy Mother, and Satan. Find out about the Life Giver. Angela’s request echoed in my mind. One of these holes probably had a memory of Corruption’s brother. Heck, one of them probably had a memory of the fabled Holy Mother herself, but I didn’t have time to jump down every hole to find out. The answer to why Corruption existed would be in Chaos’s center, and Angela would weaponize that information to deliver the knockout blow to Corruption. I just needed to figure out how to get up the spire. “What have we done?” Satan whispered, pulling me from my contemplation. I turned to see what he was looking at, and gasped. They were endless. Face after face streamed past the window, expressions of bewilderment showing back at me. They seemed to float in the void, then they disappeared back into it. Satan dropped his head against the window, and closed ass-to-mouth his eyes. “We can fix this.” He said, his breath fogging the glass, “We can forget this.” He said, and it sounded like a plea. “What?” I asked, knowing it was futile, “What can you fix? What happened? Who are these people?” “Where do they go?” Satan just lamented, staring with existential horror at the scene out the window, “Do they know, or are they lost?” Satan looked right at me, “What’s analfist waiting for her on the other side?” Then Satan dropped to the ground, blood spurting from a gash in his neck, his eyes wide and frantic. He thrashed, clutching at his wound, kicking at the ground desperately as though trying to get away, but the mortal wound had already been dealt. A knife clattered to the stone beside me, and I looked at my hands to see there was blood on them. Satan’s thrashing grew weak, and his anus face relaxed into surrendered acceptance. He stared sightlessly at the beam of light that circled his splayed form, then he stared at nothing at all. I knelt before him, trying to decipher the meaning behind it all. What had Corruption said in the spaces between his words? What had prompted her to kill her father? I looked at the window, frowning as the faces swam past the glass. Satan’s face appeared, that bewildered expression strewn across his portrait. He looked at me, then he faded away to give space for another face. “Was the yeast old?” I would imbue the feyhound and show her my prowess. I looked over and he was cleaning his still had dick, red with my blood. I want you to have your bed." Is it really my room?” He smiled and easily carried her to a plush chair and eased her down. With that, she grabbed my arm again and marched me to Room Six where another embarrassing surprise was waiting for me. I pushed him from behind. They both tried to cover themselves with their hands while Liam and Bea crawled into the shelter to get away from the pouring rain. When we were needed most, we turned our backs. “Have a good night, Dad! I curled my fingers inside her cunt. >>>Plz leave back door open KK<<< The strange thing was that I could relate to her. I couldn't contain myself and walked up to her. Mounted to one wall was a St. Andrew's Cross. “God! At the moment it ass to mouth was in that awkward stage ass-to-mouth that it was too long to keep it out of your face but not long enough to tie back, I knew it was pissing him off but it was anus turning me on so much! But I've thought analfist about you ever since. Let’s go.” When loaded up, she returned to the small cottage and hugged her two lady housemates, who still had their mates in combat and moved out butthole to my assigned jeep for the trip to town and her new life. I just wanted be used like that, used hard and just for their pleasure. You know very well what this is, what it's for... and where it's going." Her pussy writhed about my dick.