Grand Dad Is The Pervert God



The tail made a beautiful whipping of Annie.

It was an effective precise hit that smacked her in the air like a tennis ball.

*WHIP!*

The hit sent Annie flying a bit.

She hit her back violently against a Tree. It was do hard that she almost broke the tree in half.

Annie coughed out a mouth full of blood.

She raised her head to look, this time around, her opponents were far more formidable agents of the darkness she was formerly battling against.

Caren rushed to Ngozi's side, "sister, are you alright?"

Ngozi nodded, "thanks for the save, and just at the right time too."

Caren helped her up to her feet.

Annie had made very daring cuts on Ngozi's body.

If Caren had been a bit too late on arrival, she would have had to endure even more damage.

As Caren helped her to her feet, Ngozi's eyes we'll fitted for the dark saw what was before her.

"What... I mean, who is that?"

"Don't worry, she is here to help. Apparently, she is also a woman of our husband."

"Oh!" Ngozi responded as a range of questions rushed through her head.

After all, Amanda was currently in her Naga form.

This meant that she had a long snake tail extending from her body.

Annie rose from the ground.

As she did, she discovered that another whip was heading right for her face.

She quickly dodged to the side.

*Cough! Cough!!* She coughed up a lot of blood.

That movement had jolted up her already injured insides.

She sighed heavily as she wiped her mouth.

"A Naga!" Annie chuckled a bit, "it would seem that the young master was right."

Amanda frowned at her.

She proceeded to attack again but Annie threw one of those metallic balls she used to the ground once more and a blinding light went out in the air.

*HISS!*

Amanda hissed loudly as she protected her eyes.

When she opened them, Annie was already gone.

She wanted to rush into the forest after Annie, but Ngozi stopped her.

"Trust me, it's no use. That was a tracker, she can cover both her tracks and her sent good. You'll just go on a wild goose chase."

She spoke through gritted teeth, coughing some blood a bit.

"Sister!" Caren held her tightly as Ngozi fainted in her arms.

......

The next time Ngozi opened her eyes, it was to the exotic sounds of skin slapping against skin.

She opened her eyes to the cave rocking ceilings with exotic snake symbols about it.

She raised her head a bit. As she did, the first thing she did was to touch her abdomen were the deepest cut laid.

It was completely healed.I think you should take a look at

And then a thought came to her head and she immediately turned in a particular direction.

It was Eros.

He looked younger and far fresher now, almost a totally different person.

However, the moment her eyes were set on him, her heart skipped beats.

They a

Has only been one man that ever made her feel that way in her entire life.

Instantly, she knew it was him.

Besides, at the moment, he was ploughing Caren's ass from behind.

Her moans echoed off the walls loudly.

It was truly not known which was louder, her pitched moans of pleasure or the fierce slapping of Ero's groin area against her ass, which created waves like an ocean across her marvelous butt cheeks.

Caren and Xena were foreigners. They were initially set to be sexual toy presents for the king.

However, they chose to belong to EROS.

At the moment, Eros was enjoying the flavor that Caren's exotic body could present.

As he took her insides again and again, he could not help but be impressed.

The cultivation technique he had given her really changed her body, making it more dense in just the right places.

An example would be her muscularly flexible long legs.

All well shaped, leading to the riping of her behind.

Inside her, Eros could feel her moist walls held him even tighter, hugging his organ to the pistoling that he continually supplied her.

It was tight and well wet.

Wet enough that every time he pushed his organ inside, a bit of her honey wetness would drip on the ground.

At the moment, she was in a squatting position at the edge of the table.

This position brought out the full formation of her behind and gave one the impression that she was sitting on his hardness.

Then again, she was sitting on his hardness, as Ero's rod was the only reason she hadn't fallen back.

Eros stood just at the edge behind her, encouraging her with every pistoling to keep her just afloat and wanting more.

There was no better description for her current position than the phrase : At the edge of her seat.

As if to praise him for his good work, she arched her back even further, presenting him with the fullness that he so willing desired.

~Mmm~ Uhhh~ Uuu~

Her moans climbed different octave with every pistoling he gave.

If Victoria had seen her now, she would be very surprised.

After all, that calm, in control and collected demeanor Caren had had disappeared, replaced only with a woman blushing red to the sky, with her mouth opened wide, enjoying the ecstasy of her man.

It was obvious that he had missed her, or at least from the way she dripped to the earth, missed him.

It was really surprising how, but some how, Eros had managed to get it done.

That is, even though Caren was at the edge, she did not seem to tilt the table.

In fact, the table did not move from all the vigorous pounding.

Seeing Eros take Caren from behind as he did, made Ngozi's heart warm up.

She could not help allow little drops of tears to fall down her cheeks...

(Author's note: okay. Sorry for the long wait on this book, but I'm back. I'll release double the chapter number daily as an apology.)