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  • “That’s not what I asked, Jade.” Night Eyes grinned. Astrid pulled Jade close, and whispered something in Jade’s ear. “Yes.” Jade said, her voice cracking slightly, “I would like to feel the pleasures of a woman. I…” Jade gave Astrid a sidelong glance, and Astrid grinned, and nodded, “…I want to feel Her Holiness’s cock inside me.” “And would Her Holiness deny her doting follower?” Night Eyes whispered on my lips. Sara was apparently not too interested in waiting for my crisis of conscience to resolve, because she tore off her nun’s habit, hopped nakedly onto the bed, and began crawling lasciviously toward us. ‘Sara, stop, this isn’t right,’ was what part of me wanted to say, but the other part had control of my mouth, and what she said was, “Clean it off,” when I pulled my dick out of Night Eyes’s asshole. Jade gasped audibly, but Sara didn’t even flinch. The high-elf just widened her hungry eyes, and crawled between our spread legs. I felt an unfamiliar hand grab me, then I felt wet heat enclose me, a practiced tongue lick the filth from me, and experienced lips slowly slurp their way down, followed by a humming moan of satisfaction. Night Eyes rolled off my lap to reveal Sara, eyes half-closed, her splayed hands sliding up my pelvis as her mouth covetously took every inch I had to give. I groaned and locked my legs around the sides of her head, my body relaxing in hedonistic splendor, in sinful surrender. I petted Sara’s head, and looked at Jade. I could tell she was frightened, I could tell she was shocked by what she just saw, but the fact that I knew she’d obey me despite all that, made me want her even more. “Come, Jade.” I called lazily to her, beckoning with a finger. She looked to Astrid as though asking for guidance, but Astrid just smiled, and shook her head, and Jade nodded in resignation. She turned to me, her eyes cast demurely downward, and she began to strip. Her breastplate clattered to the floor, her shoulder guards followed, her shin wrappings and her leather skirt came after, leaving her in a modest kimono. She shuffled toward me, her silver-streaked wings bent behind her, her gaze still pointed downward. Night Eyes watched her with an amused smile, then spread the woman sucking me, and inspected the options between Sara’s cheeks. “May I?” Night Eyes asked me, her cock growing from her slit. “Ask Sara.” I moaned. “I don’t give a shit what Sara wants. I’m asking you. ” Night Eyes growled, and roughly pushed Sara’s head forward. Sara gagged and choked, her sapphire eyes bulging, but also looking expectantly up at me, waiting for my decision, waiting for me to choose for her. Sara thought my opinion was more important than her own, even regarding her own body. She had given herself to me as completely as I’d given myself to the Holy Mother. To Sara, right and wrong were based on my morality, facts were superseded by my opinion, and the judgement of a higher power was the verdict I passed. I pulled my cock from Sara’s sucking mouth, and I gazed into those sapphires, brimming with the same adoration I’d so coveted when I saw Astrid kneel before Night Eyes on the steps to her temple. I would reward my faithful servant. “Take her.” I whispered, caressing Sara’s cheek, “Take her however you want.” Night Eyes ripped Sara away, pushed her face into the bed, hoisted her back end up, and forced every inch of her cock deep into Sara’s asshole. Sara screeched in pain and delight, her lips squished open by Night Eyes’s pressing heel, her hands obediently spreading herself behind the exaggerated arch of her back. But that didn't work. After a few years, having gone through puberty, the issue of my penis became a topic for the doctors. “Hi Misty” Called Peter Hopkins, as he saw her approach. As long as you can keep up with me,” she said with a wink. That is very progressive and open minded Lisa. I grabbed some plates and napkins and put them on the table. "I was going to get the crew to keep moving sire" The female stated her head bowed. “What?” John started rotating his index finger over his sister’s asshole as he sucked on her clitoris. Her telling me she was disappointed was the first thing she said to me since she started crying.
  • Jane looked at them and said "I don't know really. I mean it is a sex thing and all. I guess I'd have to see if it felt right, but then, I haven't actually seen a hard on yet so I don't know much about them. I mean do they smell like we do? What does their stuff look like when it squirts out? What do balls feel like?" Lorlei said "Maybe we can figure out a safe way to learn more about boys like we just learned about ourselves." "Wouldn't that be super!" exclaimed Sandy. Jane was smiling and said "Ohhhh Lorlei, what do you have up your sleeve?" Lorlei shrugged her shoulders and said "Ok…let's get dressed and go downtown for awhile. I haven't got anything up my sleeve yet, but I'll come up with something." The girls quickly put their clothes on and took off for town. As soon as they left, I moved over to the blankets. I could smell vagina heavily in the material and within about 30 seconds, I was squirting a massive amount of my own cum all over the wet spots they'd left behind. Once I had completely emptied myself, I got dressed and went out. I walked down the street towards town thinking of Lorlei and what she had in mind. Robin bit his lip as he stood shivering in the cold, clutching his pen and sketch pad close to his chest. He’d been stood out in the cold for over an hour alone, stood tight to the securities metal railing to ensure he would have the absolute best spot. He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her angelic voice and addictive tunes. A plus-sized woman, she had easily overcome a lack of confidence to become a global lyrical sensation, selling out venues wherever she performed, her fanbase, a veritable legion of screaming girls, following her wherever she performed. Öh don't, please ..... you can't do this ...oh fuck ...", Sarah tried to resist, his cock teased her clit, "Oh shit, I'm so sensitive", his body towered over Sarah, she tried to close her legs, but he was firmly implanted between them. Denise was at her home with her cuckold husband . She was licking a 21 yr old woman's cunt & Bill her hubby was filming it .Tiffany a short-haired brunette who attended the local college was enjoying getting her pussy licked by the experienced tongue . Dee who was Rocky's most experienced sex slave had spent most of the past 6 months making lesbian xxx movies for Rocky's porn empire. “Ok boy’s it’s time you all got in on the act.” He said. I smiled when i wrote back, I gradually lower myself until my balls are touching his lips through the fabric of my underwear. For a few minutes the only sound in the room is the fapping of his dick. I climbed out of her husband's car—my car—and marched up to the door, Garnet following after me. I was so eager to meet my new wife. My thighs squeezed around his waist. She was so wet that the friction was nonexistent, but she was still tight enough to make me feel good. Her cunt hole was stretched and gaping so that I could actually see into the small dark tunnel. “Look, I’m not asking you to trust me or to even like me. I’m just asking you to have faith that someday you might, and to let this be the first step.”