She takes him in, her jaw dropped. The Devil’s son has shot up another foot in height. He towers over her now, casting a long shadow over her nude body. He’s as naked as she is and his alabaster skin has turned a muted red colour, somehow not an unappealing shade as it ripples over defined musculature. She hastily averts her gaze from the long, thick red cock dangling against his thigh. Is it – no, it can’t possibly be hardening...