The look of despair that crossed Mother’s face burned into my mind. If I could’ve, I would’ve brought an artist with me to paint that moment so that I could cherish it forever. “You didn’t convince me, Mother, I’m sorry.” I said, reaching once again into my bag, “While I believe you want your breasts stimulated, I don’t think you want me to do it.” I pulled out my next instrument. “In your state of mind, I suspect anyone would do. I need you to want me, your daughter, the woman who fucked your husband, who stole your crown, who condemned you to death. I need you asian to… love me.” I brought the pear-shaped object into view, and twisted the knob at the end of it. anal The smooth pear opened into six petals, its bloom widening with the twist of my finger. I looked up at Mother. “Maybe this will make you love me.” It was immediately apparent that Mother had never put anything in her ass. When I spread her supple cheeks, I found the Hardcore tightest pink little button I’d ever seen. She shook with fear and desire as I wetted the pear with her free-flowing juices, then trailed its tip down teen her taint, and rested it against her puckered center. “N-n-n-not there!” She managed to stutter. “Why not?” I asked with a sardonic smile, applying pressure. “Because… because…” Her thoughts waned from her as I began to twist against her virgin hole. “Because it’s from where you shit?” I finished for her, “But I thought the proud and benevolent Trenaria Tiadoa’s shit didn’t stink?” I took a deep whiff of her, “That’s clearly not the case, though between the two of us, Mother, I think you smell delicious. ” “Leveria… please…” Her voice was small and weak. “There’s no need to be Queen Tiadoa here, Mother.” I spit onto her tailbone, and watched the glob traverse her crack, and center about the pear’s tip. She shivered in arousal from the degradation. “Say you want your baby-girl to fuck your virgin ass, and I’ll do it. Say you don’t want it, and I’ll leave you alone.” I twisted the pear idly against her anus, watching as her puckered exit twitched hungrily around its tip. Mother’s back shadowed with tension, her legs began to tremble, an escalating whine sounded from her gritted teeth before she finally cried, “I want my baby-girl to fuck my virgin ass!” I giggled, and pushed in. Her sphincter uncoiled into a taut circle, then enveloped the pear oral entirely, greedily sucking the girthy end of it into her vile depths and closing about the knob at the bottom. She cried out, her anus pulsing a hair’s breadth from my fingertips as they clutched the knob. But I would not touch her, as tantalizing as her lewd parts were. Not yet. Mother’s breathing was rapt as she waited in torturous anticipation for me to begin. I did. Every degree I cranked the knob, her cries became a little higher, a little shriller. At first, it was all pleasure, but as the petals began to expand, and the elasticity of her rectum reached its limits, I began to hear the pain. I twisted the knob through it all, watching in fascination as her pelvic floor bulged with pressure, as her rectum became a white-rimmed oval glistening against the metallic pear that crowned like a birthing child from her revolting hole. And even as her shrieks of pain became desperate and manic, her pleasure grew, making her scream ‘more!’ as she passed her limits. I obliged, and when the knob would turn no more, Mother reared back her head, and pissed a golden arc onto the floor before her. As I waited for it to make me cum again I asian wondered if rinsing out my pussy like that straight after a man had cum inside me would stop me getting pregnant – if I wasn’t on the pill. I smiled at the thought of what that meant from me. “Not ‘what’, ah forget about it, c’mere. Even though she was feeling pretty tipsy from the malt liquor, Lisa instantly realized what Rusty was getting ready to do. I could feel his eruption coming several seconds before it actually happened. Then with a final moan it’s single eye anal goes out. "That's right, baby, take it all the way down." And I wanted it. No one was to cum in my cunt as he put it. Later in the evening Jake called and they sat and chatted a if she was not there. Her hips had a beautiful rhythm to them, like she had a song playing for her and she was matching perfectly to the beat. Her brown hair, gathered in a pair of adorable pigtails, flew behind her as she rushed at me. I pulled my hand from her mother's ass teen moments before my youngest threw her arms around me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. April 17th, 2047 "Your...ah...thing must be bigger than your thumb." She still has no idea what going down on someone means, Brian realized, stifling the urge to Hardcore smack his forehead down into his palm. Her long black hair completely covered her backside, and her beautiful face, as well as her piercing blue eyes, became hidden within Phil’s pillows. Fuck. "I won't ask you to." Yet based on what did happen I would have a pretty good idea of of what she looked like. I felt a tongue lick from the base of my neck to my hairline and back down again. Jaya just laughed and now had the looks of a bitch on her face. oral It... twitched as we were coming up the hill. Her pussy squeezed tighter. She kept his cock in his mouth, making sure she had tasted every last drop of his cum, whilst she continued to finger herself, and before long she started to emit the unmistakeable moans of her own orgasm. Not enough time, I thought to myself. It just made more sense to me to pick her up first then Patrick.