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  • "Yes," I replied walking over to her. "I was talking about your man downstairs," She smirked looking at my penis, "I want to see it's ready for your girl." I gently pushed my Mom's body against the wall. I held my hand next to her and leaned in. "You tease so much it's almost cruel, Mom," I said. She placed her hands on my chest, but not to push me away. "Cruel?" she asked coyly. "I thought it was just naughty. Someone probably needs to teach me a lesson." "I think so," I said. I was becoming extremely aroused even before meeting my date in person. "Maybe my date," she said. "Do you like Blonde the idea of that? Him bending me over? Giving me a spanking for being a very bad girl?" I shook my head. "Not even a little?" she said. "Don't you want to think about it a minute? Get a picture in your head?" I shook my head again. "Your date is dressed as the devil, isn't she? It seems like your hands will be full punishing her tonight." "I'd rather it were you," I said grinning. "So you're not going to fuck her tonight?" she asked, talking about my date Rachel. She ran doggy style her hand down my chest and over my belt. It brushed my cock. Her big hazel eyes were locked on mine. Our lips were dangerously close. "I bet you fuck her tonight," cowgirl she whispered. She ran her hand against my cock again. It was quickly growing hard. She squeezed it gently through my trousers. "I bet you fuck her tonight. And you think of me," she whispered. hardcore I didn't know how to respond. We stood frozen. Barely breathing. It was an easy choice, really; she was my god, and I would do anything for her. “Yes.” I whispered. I moaned about his cock I bobbed my lips. "You're the first. “Feel that?” But Laura couldn't find the strength to move, so she just stayed there in her degradation, trying to recover. I collapsed onto her shoulder, my limbs succumbing to the lassitude compelled by the ballooning pleasure, the weakness overtaking me. Though we moved with such hardcore gelatinous motions, the sweat poured from us, the exertion of ecstasy pounding in our hearts, our breaths a labor. You look down at me, staring at my hard cock and licking your lips. “Yes, sir. My pussy tingled again as I fingered his prick. When I told Ryan about my fears he just laughed and said, Due doggy style to fear I hide Mahesh name and instead of him I used your dad in his place," I replied. My Blonde cheeks cowgirl flared red and Marley giggled,"Don't be embarrassed! Whatever was to happen next, it was not a matter of forgiveness. The children adapt well to his absence because that’s all they have ever known. Now as I’ve said before, I will not make you come with me, I’m sure you have pressing matters in your village to attend to, but I would really love to have you by my side.
  • The nymphs looked to each other again, and smirked mischievously. “I don’t think you’ll like the answer.” “What?” “We have sex with them.” Avner’s eyes widened. “W-What?!” The two nymphs giggled. cowgirl “We told you you’d not like it!” “B-But why? You marked me! Why would you do that, answer me!” But the two nymphs were too busy laughing at the Blonde young boy’s frantic demanding to take him seriously. They laughed and splashed water at him, only making Avner more angry. “Jeez, calm down Avner.” Eva said. “Yea,” Vera added, splashing him again. “You gotta cool off.” “I will not calm down!” Avner said, half yelling. He had never been a loud or angry person, and could not bring himself to shout and scream even in his anger. “You told me if we’re marked we can choose to walk away at anytime! Well I choose to leave all this behind. Remove your mark and let me go.” “We can do that,” Vera began saying. “But don’t you want to know why we marked you?” “No! I don’t care!” Vera frowned. “It’s because of a prophecy, Avner.” Eva said, stepping doggy style forward so that her breasts were pressed against Avner’s skinny chest. The young boy was taken off guard by this and could not maintain his anger and frustration at the two sexy nymphs. “We have been told of a prophecy that one day two mortals, both equal parts of men and Elves, will be separated and enter our realm separately.” “Both boys will be very important,” Vera continued. “And that was why we could not afford to let you wander away when you told us you came with a friend. You and your friend are of mixed blood, yes?” Avner nodded, confused. “I don’t understand. What does this have to do with anything? Why are the boys supposed to be so important? What do you want me to do?” “You just don’t get it,” Eva sighed. “Mortals never do.” “There is a war.” Vera explained. “A war invisible to mortal eyes, taking place in a realm separate from the mortal realm. The destruction brought by this war has been influencing the violence between the men and Elves for thousands of hardcore years, and neither side knows it.” Both girls squealed again, “Perfect. “What do you mean?” Clint flicked his tongue back to the folds of my pussy. "Oh come on. Her name is Wendy. A pilgrimage to where Camelot once stood is a traditional rite of passage for many a cowgirl young sorcerer, but my journey was more perilous than I ever imagined it would be. Her voice was unusually calm and sounded somewhat unsure or flustered. All she could do was to lie there in her small apartment bedroom, and let those gray-skinned beings from some other world Blonde stare at her naked body. “She needs to be punished and... and... AND THEIR INTO SOME REAL KINKY SHIT!!” the punk hardcore bragged. Does that make sense?” Darius cupped Isabelle’s chin, rubbing his thumb over her rosy cheeks. Zanyia's triangular ears twitched, and doggy style her purr rose in pitch.