Yoon’s hand reached between my legs, grasping our husband’s cock. She had adorned herself in armor, a rifle gripped in her hand. xxx 18 The lead rider was wearing the armor of a samurai of all things, his armor lacquered red, his face-mask hideous like a demon’s. I looked around. Yoon leaned over, her lips nibbling at my breasts. My cock hardened with the excitement of the demon feasting on my blood. We had our surprise. “We will.” I took a deep breath, then sent to Lana, <em>*We’re ready.*</em>
<em>*Attack!*</em> Lana screamed in my mind. We’ll rescue you,*</em> I promised my wife. All the souls they controlled washed through me. I fought and yelled, my vision almost red with my wrath.
