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Suzy moaned in pleasure. He tasted like pumpkin spice syrup, only with a sharper tang, more ginger, less sweetness. The texture was creamy, sliding down her throat like melted chocolate.
“You taste like Halloween,” she said.
Jack thrust in her open mouth, filling it with the head of his cock, while her palm cupped his sack, heavy with balls. All four of them.
Oh sweet merciful Goddess, she thought. His cock vibrated!
“I’m a demon,” Jack said finally. “Not a fucking scientist. I don’t know how attraction works, only that I am attracted to you.”
She got a label from a large sheet and quickly stuck it on to the bottle. The label read: Organic Pumpkin Spice Syrup. Contains monster semen, drink responsibly.
