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Her innocently-naughty smile made Samson so hard, he realized Adele could see it in his pants.

"Oh, monsieur!" she exclaimed and immediately helped him free it from his pants.

She turned around and gave him another look over her shoulder.

"Tu veux mon cul?" Adele asked as she bent over.

"Oh. My. God." Was all Samson could say.

Oh, he's got no business where we're going.

Her pussy was warm and wet, if not virginal, when Samson pressed into it with his dick. Judging from her reaction, Adele enjoyed it as much as Samson, and soon she was pressing him to push further and harder. It took only a few minutes to push Samson over the edge, but her visible disappointment was allayed when a bit of demon -magic immediately brought the party to her back door.

The bathroom could only contain them for so long, and eventually they ended up in the bedroom where Samson relied on Gray to maintain his erection as Adele caused him to cum over and over, eventually covering her whole body in his crusty semen. Finally admitting defeat, Samson collapsed onto a cluster of pillows that had ended up on the floor and closed his eyes... just for a moment...