My pelvis elevated behind the curve of my spine, creating shadows along my back every time they entered me. My taint stretched to a ribbon between their reaming rods, glistening with lust that spilled from cunt, aching with the pleasure churning from my ass. I slid slickly along Jericho’s abdomen, feeling his muscles flex against me, feeling his lips and tongue taste me with the same paternal control in which he fucked me. I finally found the strength to lift myself with wobbly arms, and my shoulder blades pinched behind me as my bodily arch deepened, my belly still resting, my pelvis still elevating to take them deeper. Jericho rose with my kiss, then released me from it. I opened my eyes, and an untasted meal stood throbbing before me. I licked my lips up at Tom, and wrapped them around Daddy’s cock. JULIA Astrid gasped beside me. “I’ve never seen Mistress take a man in her mouth before. I knew she pleased Brandon as such, but she never let me see her do it.” The Valkyrie was shamelessly masturbating next to me, her forearms rolling their muscles as her knuckles pushed her fingers deeper. It was incredibly difficult for me to concentrate on Night Eyes with the tattooed beauty moaning softly beside me, trying to catch my eye with sidelong glances that leered toward the tent I was pitching in my dress. I crossed my leg over my erection, and heard Astrid’s disappointed sigh next to me. “Why won’t you let me touch you?” asian Astrid asked, rolling to her side on the couch we were seated on, “Do you not find me desirable?” “You’re beautiful,” I offered her a smile, but kept my eyes forward, “but I need to concentrate.” “On what?” Astrid giggled, “Do you think your little game will save Mistress? I tried every day for a month, and look at what has become of me! What makes you think you can succeed where I failed?” “Faith.” “In Hardcore the Good Mother?” Astrid giggled again, shifting her voluptuous form closer. “In Willowbud. She’s in there, Astrid, I know it.” “She’s dead.” Astrid hissed, and now her hands were sliding along my waist, “I watched her die in Tentigo. There is only Mistress now, and you can’t beat her in a game of wills, little nun; you’re just one more piece on her board. You’ll see.” Astrid’s fingers slid my skirt up my thighs, “You’ll wonder how she made you do the things you’ve done, and then you’ll realize, you wanted mature to MILF do them all along.” “I’ve faced far greater seductresses than you, Astrid.” I chuckled, pushing her hand away. “I’m not trying to seduce you.” Astrid smiled as she rested her head on my lap, “I’m trying to suck your cock.” She ran her fingers over the imprint I was making in my skirt, coercing a shudder from me, “I want to be first woman to taste all three gods.” Astrid raised her eyebrows as my cock flexed against her petting hand, “Will you do me the honors, Your Holiness? You can watch Mistress while I do my work.” Astrid’s voice was practically a purr as she slid her hands beneath my dress, “Just pretend I’m not here.” Well, that was going to be impossible. I’d been blown by a spirit of lust, and the sluttiest princess in the elven empire, but neither of them could compare to what this Valkyrie was doing to me. Astrid seemed to suck my very soul from the tip of my cock. I stared at her with my mouth agape in shock, and she gave me a sly wink japanese as her tongue lathered my base, her throat constricted in a coil of massaging heat, her lips sealed and pulled with perfect suction. “You know she thinks you’re some kind of kinky pervert, right? Just picture her, there with her slutty heels on, sexy legs and ass bent over her desk, getting fucked! They were wearing as close to nothing as it could possibly be called a bikini! James stared expectantly, waiting for an answer. Here sits japanese two beautiful women critiquing me on my sexual prowess as if we were talking about how well I made dinner. He had to already be pretty far down her throat. Chapter Four: Little Sister's Dripping Passion "Just do it! I used the moment to soak up her MILF big, lovely breasts with my eyes — already inside her shirt and pants in my mind, so desperately wanting to fuck something as uncontrollable pleasures from my dick being pumped and ass getting moistened were driving me to my deepest animalistic desire. Letting out asian an exasperated grunt, he eventually just whipped the shirt off over his head, revealing a hairless, skinny chest with small nipples. She was one of the hall monitors and her most striking feature beside her shrill voice was her goblin-like stature. Another and another and another until the judge’s body froze and his cock jerked to its greatest hardness and he let loose with one final blast of man-jizz into the young boy’s throat. By doing that I was able to get more of mature billy’s cock to go in and out and down my throat “Liz,” I started, “how are things going? 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