The women were grabbed and hauled away kicking and screaming, then gagged with red balls, and forced into stockades near the far wall. I guessed Yavara wasn’t the only one who liked to play with her food. After the stockade arms clanged, and the shackles clicked, there was another expectant silence. Only this one wasn’t the silence of judgement, but the awaiting of a proclamation, of some signal for action. If the vampires had any doubts about their queen before, they had none now. Yavara rolled her eyes, and with the annoyed inflection only a rich teenage daughter could muster, she sighed, “Does the world need to stop every time I sneeze? Well? What are you all staring at me for? Go back to fucking each other.” And with a rumble of laughter and a few shouts, they did. The room was once again filled with the moans and screams of perversion, the smells of sex and the sight of writhing flesh, and for Yavara, it seemed like her natural habitat. She took her new daughter from behind, and brought her into a sensual embrace. “Vampirism suits you Patricia, you’re quite the beauty.” Yavara said as her hands wandered along Patricia’s waist. “Thank you, Mother.” Patricia hissed as she leaned her head back to accept Yavara’s kiss. Yavara smiled as she withdrew from the kiss. “Are you a virgin, Patricia?” Yavara asked. “Yes.” asian “This is going to be an interesting night for you.” Yavara guided her new daughter over to me, “This is Prestira, your blood-grandmother.” “Prestira Rasloraca?” Patricia smiled down at me, “I hardly recognized you.” “Vampirism does interesting things to us all.” I smiled up at her, taking her by the delicate points of her hips. “No,” Patricia smirked, running her fingers through my hair as she pressed her bald slit into my face, “it’s just that the last time I saw you, you looked like a glazed doughnut bursting with vanilla filling.” “Well, aren’t you a little tart?” I sniffed her, and my mouth watered with her virgin aroma. “With cherry and chocolate filling.” Yavara chuckled, kneeling behind Patricia and spreading her full cheeks. I could tell by the sudden widening of Patricia’s eyes that Yavara had decided to taste her daughter’s chocolate center, and I could tell by the flush of Patricia’s cheeks that Yavara had already licked her clean. Patricia’s petals opened and oozed the nectar of her pleasure, and I lowered my lips to taste it. Her hands gripped our heads, her back arched and her chest jutted forth, and she moaned the loss of her innocence to the ceiling as her mother and grandmother explored her depths with invading tongues, tenderly and wetly corrupting her with every lick. I sucked her delicate folds into my mouth, snaked my tongue along her ceiling, and group sex found her spot. She clamped down on me when I did so, and I heard Yavara moan her muffled approval as her daughter’s anus sucked her tongue japanese deeper. Patricia could only cry out, her legs turning to jelly by the prowess of our mouths, our sucking lips turning her outward, our invading tongues pushing deeper. It was much more group sex subdued than our regular sessions and considerably less vocal from Kay due to the kids awake. Jeffrey asked. “Are you ready to be my slave?”, Nora asked. I felt His dick is so bigger than my husband. I entered the bathroom and unrobed my sari, petticoat, blouse and bra. These are tears of joy. My smile let her know that was fine with me. Sara asian and Lindsey turned to each other and faked sadness, "I guess we share a bed." “Really?” All the time I kept repeating, We’re going to Fraser Island, which you would find interesting. I asked him if he liked oral sex, he said yes. “Sure,” I said. I heard a switch ‘flipped’ and I was sent into a different world. Why ruin the moment when she had Maria with spread legs in front of her? When she came out, Ethan offered her the bed to relax on, while he took the only chair in the room. It was perfect. This sounded right to her. I clenched my firm butt as she sat upon it. 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Even though she wanted to she didn't resist and kissed him back.