"You really are the seventh successor of the ultimate power of all!" The mother of prophecy's stunned voice sounded.
Though this woman could be considered as his foe, Devon had to admit that she was a very attractive and remarkable woman. Her body was trembling violently, and so were her bountiful breasts and buttocks.
Both asserts kept jiggling to the extent that if it wasn't because of the situation at hand, Devon would have moved to keep those melons of her in a very comfortable position.
Those tits deserved to be giving his cock a tit job, and her buttocks had more than the potential to be pounding onto his cock. Devon simply shook his head at the woman who threw away her opportunity of having a world full of pleasure just because of power.
