My motions lost their stiffness to fluidity, and Justina hummed her approval, and released me to teach a different lesson. My hands elevated as her hips did, as she centered my oozing tip against her wet slit. She paused for just a moment, letting the anticipation build as her devouring grin grew wider. Then she took me, welcoming me into her heat, embracing me all around as I sunk every bit teen of myself deep within. Our bodies curved against each other as the passion took hold, and we became one again. JULIA The room was pitch black, but I knew she was there. “I can see you,” her voice came, “I can see you inside and out. I don’t need fire to light my way, Sister Julia; darkness is my vision, and your darkness is luminous.” My palm ignited with white flame, bathing the room in a monochromatic spectrum of black, japanese greys and whites. Night Eyes was standing over Astrid, the Valkyrie bent over, her mouthed gagged with a ball, her body bound with leather that crossed her back, encircled her breasts, and squeezed her glutes to protruding orbs. Her nipples drawn to painful points by the metal weights that dangled from her piercings, and a similar treatment was done to her labia, pulling wet flesh to crude flaps. Astrid’s eyes were wide above her gag, trembling, a mixture of agony, fear and pleasure all mingling together. Her body was stiff, unmoving, docile as her mistress examined me. “Astrid came to me, asking for punishment. It was at Tera’s request, which means Tera is sneaking off somewhere. She took Brandon and Lucilla with her; do you think they’ll say they’ve gone to that new vegan place? It doesn’t matter. Lies have a way of revealing themselves blowjob with time. Truth is natural, and a lie has to be constantly tended to, or it will rot with honesty.” Night Eyes pondered airily, beckoning me forward. She pulled a candle out of Astrid’s ass (of which there were many), and lit it from my palm. She watched me as she tilted the flame, and let the candle drip onto Astrid’s back. Astrid quivered and moaned around her gag, her back wanting to arch, but her discipline keeping it flat, letting the hot wax pool and dry over tattooed flesh. “When I first met Astrid, she was almost perfect.” Night Eyes said, turning the candle upright, and placing it in a candlestick, “My unknowing eyes saw no darkness in her, but Corruption showed it to me.” Night Eyes knelt in front of Astrid, caressing almost-affectionate fingers through the Valkyrie’s braids, “Glory is Astrid’s darkness, but I have brought it to the light. Look,” Night Eyes ran her hand over Astrid’s illustrated back, “symbols of her victories in the arena, trophies she has made a part of her.” Night Eyes’ fingers moved down Astrid’s spine, where the sword of Iona was inked in perfect detail, the blade intercepting a tattoo that read ‘Mistress’s entrance,’ turning into an arrow that group sex pointed to Astrid’s gaping candle-holder. “She has become her darkness.” “What’s your point?” I asked, closing my hand, extinguishing the flame. “Darkness it is the honesty we shroud, Sister,” Night Eyes said, pulling out another candle to the muffled delight of her whore, “Deep down, people are simple creatures. Complexity comes from the masks we wear, the lie we tell the world that contradicts our true nature. We don’t let the truth see the light of a day, so it becomes darkness, and we call it evil. I expose it, and call it beautiful.” “That’s Corruption’s philosophy,” I said, sitting in the chair Night Eyes had set out for me, “but I walk in the daylight, Night Eyes. I walk in the favor of the only god that matters.” “The Holy Mother?” Night Eyes laughed. “Death.” I replied. Night Eyes’ smile faded from her lips. “That almost sounded like blasphemy, Sister Julia.” Night Eyes said quietly, “Though I often find myself sharing your heresy.” I thumbed the crescent symbol that hung between my breasts. “She is life, and therefore she asian is also the end of it. I sank to my knees and moved from one cock to the next with one in my mouth and two in my hands. Actually cutting them all down was not the problem, bandits no matter how well trained is not something that scare me. There was a round black table off to the right in front of me and behind it was a asian black coffee table surrounded by white couches up against a wall of glass that looked out onto New York. She took the entire length almost immediately and stroked his cock to japanese pull every last drop of cum remaining out of him. She felt so good in his arms, and he knew that he was having strong feelings for her. He had succeeded in turning his sister Deb and her two daughters, into cock lusting whores, and her two boys into sexual servants. I looked over its way and it jerked, tensing up to run. “Fuck!” I snarled as Kristina surrendered to her orgasm with the nine other pregnant beauties. "It can take a penis. Bewilderment on her face, Audrey kept one hand on blowjob the back of Hunter’s melon and crouched down next to her. With his sister watching and waiting, Sekhar rubbed his cock head all over the outer pussy, as if in caress. Out of the corner of his eye, he then saw Cruelface move up on the bed, positioning herself over him. “Then suck my cock.” I brought it to my dripping pussy. I guess. Panic stricken Penny didn’t know what to do when the doorbell rang and pausing only to sweep the incriminating pictures into a teen drawer she answered it. He had this serious look on his face. It spilled hot across my flesh. “Are you ok Robbie?” Laura asks me. “Well I don’t usually, but my cousin who I’m not sure if you met before is up and Nisha thought it would be a great idea for us to go out,” Kyle says. I moaned out loud as the first visceral stream of juice blasted out from my cock and landed in a long icky strand just above her right eye, across the bridge of her nose and over her parted group sex lips before dripping off the end of her chin.