Demona: (Smirks) Now where's the fun in that? (Kisses him on the mouth, offering him her tongue)
*kisses her and swirls his tongue with hers*
all over! my hips.. cheek.. *whispers* down "there" and... in "there" *shudders*
*shudders a bit, moving her tongue against his. Spook's arms wrapped around his torso*
*squeezes her ass and continues kissing her*
No I mean how old are they really?
Well they were both magic anoned to be a little older so Logan is 12 and Alana is about 5. :U
they poked me and asked me about our... sexual encounters *blushes*
What?! They poked you?! Where? Why?!
Of course hon. I know you're never going to commit. If you do, it definitely won't be to me. I've known ever since we met... Are you okay?
I’m fine. Just, I’m not good with hugging and kissing and cuddling. It’s not my thing.
Demona: (She follows him to his chair, waits for him to sit and straddles his lap) Finally, someone who knows how to have fun (gracefully runs her fingers through his hair).
Yeah well I finally found someone who knows how to appreciate a dick this size. *grabs her hips* You gonna be a good girl? *smirks and pulls her closer*
i miss you! *sniffles* you know what? i was forced to the acadamy.. they did things *poker face*
… I miss you too bud. *pets hair* What happened?