The imp still disguised as a moth flew to the window and found a small area where the curtains were open a little, allowing for the tiny demon to look inside. In his relatively short life as an Imp, he was only two hundred years old; he had never seen anything like this. He saw an incredibly beautiful young girl walking past the window dressed only in pink panties, and a tight fitting white tank top. You would think that being two hundred years old; that he would have seen a scantly clad young girl before, but nope. For some strange reason, he has never messed with humans this young before, and now he regretted that decision. The imp couldn’t keep his big black eyes off her tight fantastic ass, and her big breasts just amazed him, as they bounced around, hidden by that shirt. He wanted to see more, much more. He couldn’t wait to play with these humans, so he...
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