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Despite teen her oddly-childish pestering for sex, Fantasia was not an unkindly girl. When we stopped at a Wal-Mart (I wasn’t surprised hell had one) to get me clothes, Fantasia offered to run in and procure them, saving me the humiliation of walking nakedly through an underworld box store. I should’ve known the succubus would settle for nothing less than the sluttiest outfit she could find. I scowled at her as she grinned deviously, and I reluctantly pulled the gauze “dress” over my body. “God, that looks so fucking hot on you.” Fantasia sighed, unabashedly eye-fucking me. I dared a look in the window, and caught my reflection. The white translucent garment hugged the modest swell of my breasts, draped generously from my nipples, and narrowed to my waist. The garment was hemmed in such a way that it ended just blowjob where thigh met glute, and wrapped my succulent asset tightly enough to push into the crack. With direct lighting, nothing was hidden. “I look like a whore.” I muttered. “I know, right?” Fantasia giggled, apparently pleased with my review. She rested her chin on my shoulder, and grinned back from our mutual reflection, “Hell’s virgin bachelorette,” Fantasia tied a black velvet choker around my neck, “ready and willing for one lucky demon to ravish her innocence away.” “You’re fucking insane.” “There’s no room for sanity down here, Emily.” Fantasia said into my ear, “This place really Hardcore is hell if you try to control yourself, but it can be heaven if you let yourself go.” She took my chin between her thumb and finger, and turned me until our faces were a breath apart, “I’ll keep you safe, but only as safe as you want to be kept.” Fantasia winked, her thick lashes tickling my own, we were so close. After some time, Rachel pulled us over next to what looked like a hedged maze. It was the first time I’d seen any foliage in hell, and though it was oddly out of place, it was a welcome sight. “Oh my god, are we seeing Kaitlyn?!” Fantasia clapped her hands excitedly. “Emily and I are.” Rachel said, unbuckling herself. “B-b-b-but…” Fantasia pouted her lip and slouched her shoulders in an exaggerated display of disappointment, “…why can’t I come?” “Because you’ll embarrass me.” “I swear I’ll be good!” Fantasia promised, nodding her head fervently. Rachel looked Brunette incredulous, but she did relent with a sigh. Fantasia squealed. “Kaitlyn?” I asked Fantasia when we hopped out of the back of the van. “She’s amazing! ” Fantasia proclaimed, “I can’t believe you get to meet her on your first day lick here!” “I guess even in hell, it’s all about who you know.” I said, eyeing Rachel as she led the way. Every second spent with the mysterious woman only raised more questions. Why was Rachel both revered and feared by all the demons we passed? “Want to try it?” I asked. You can think of it as 'payback time,' John. “Mmm, I always loved when a guy sucked on my clit. Several people are relaxed on the bench, blowjob including Kyle, Stacy, Adam, and Shreya along with a few other people. I have never been kissed like that before. She moved her small hand down to his groin teen and easily found Brunette his beautiful cock and gently closed her fist around it, engulfing as much of it as she could. Thanks to her over-zealous vagina, her legs were lick soaked. "This is sooooo awesome Jeff! "Lie on your back, as much as possible, and roll in the mud, Hardcore it will protect your fair skin." I cried out like an animal, it was so good, every inch slamming into me like how I dreamed. I rubbed my pussy into his hungry mouth. I always thought she was stuck-up. Ellen's asshole gapes in and out as she continues to finger herself. Pulling her head back gently, he kissed her, and she moaned against his mouth.