Father de la Iglesia shook his head vigorously, crying out something behimd his gag. Guang Hong could see tears in his eyes. Was the priest crying... for him?
"Ah!" The satanist was huge and hot inside him, everything his body needed. Even the shame of Father de la Iglesia's eyes on him couldn't keep him from crying out in pleasure.
"I claim your body in the name of Satan!"
"No! No!" Guang Hong wailed, thrashing in his evil grip. The satanist pulled him down and thrust deep, filling him entirely. "Yes!"
He lost himself in pleasure as the satanist has his way with him, holding him by the hips and moving Guang Hong's body on his cock like he was a toy, a life-sized sex doll.