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  • “Marina?” Dave murmured. He tried to orientate himself only to find he was lying flat in his back, feeling nauseous, and a headache that would tumble over an elephant. The first thing he noticed was his hands tightly bound behind his back. Now eyes opened, focusing on a startling sight, three very tall, lean feline looking, women standing over giving a low growl. One had a polearm pointed directly at this throat, just an inch from it. Glancing to his right, he could not miss a bow, humming away with what he recognized as some energized arrow pointed at his head. Glancing to the left, he gag saw a hooded woman, with a unique chain weapon in her hand. Both ends had blades attached with hand grips. He could tell by how tense she looked that she was ready to strike like a cobra. “Um…hi? You were listening to my music device, brunette a tune by Marina…um DJ Goldy Rise.” Their gleaming eyes riding squinted at him; he saw all the irises in all their eyes narrow to black slits. The three feline women tensed up more. David found it fascinating how human they looked, aside from the twitching cattails, the ears, the sharp pointed teeth that they were showing in an apparent warning and then their very feline looking eyes and noses. His eyes scanned down their arms next, seeing the cat claws gripping their weapons. Fear rolled over him, wave after wave, then they spoke, but not in a language Doggystyle he could hope to understand. “What did he say?” Amaia hissed at Ryssy and Ko. To David, it sounded like a mix of cat meows and an unfamiliar spoken language. “I have no gagging idea. I think we should kill him.” Ryssy ‘meowed’ back. Ko bent down a bit closer to look at this odd humanoid creature that had surprisingly popped into their lives, via a large rhombus. Slowly she raised her hands to her hood, pushing it back on her head till it fell to her shoulders. She stared at him, in her mind, she thought, ‘Who are you? Are you a threat? Startling her, she heard ‘no’ in his mind! The unexpected response made her jump back a step. “Where is Eric?” David frantically looked around, looked down at himself, shouting out, “and why am I naked!” My dick jumped at the command, and Doggystyle with a confident smile on my face, I got up on top of her and aligned my dick with her. “I’ll do it,” he agreed, and gripped Silas’s head without the assistance of Silas’s hand. So they were either looking at my legs (some of them hoping my dress would go just that bit higher); or they had been watching what was going on. After finishing our third drink she went over and started petting Bigboy Allan’s eyes soften, touch is kind. brunette Genevieve's pussy milked my dick. Do either of you know what happened?” The train hurtled from station to station. Rekha had a sinful smile on her face which confused Amit a lot. "This sweatshirt was a present from my husband," and she whipped it off and raced to gag the laundry room. Just everywhere. She let out a low moan, and her body stiffened. “Much,” I agreed. “She chose that spot. "I want to check things out first," an hour of roaming around outside nothing wrong there. Both our cocks began to stir.... Jake and Katie spent the day at the dickgirls' gagging sorority house, watching TV and chatting about everything and nothing. She then rips the needles out, places the taser down calmly, and laughs with her now familiar maniacal bitch cackle. "Come on…" Liam urged her curiously "now you have to tell us" he riding said and looked at his older sister. I looked up at her with an expression of panic. As the grit on the floor buried itself into her knees Julie could feel the cum dribbling down her thighs. She looked up into the eyes that she could just see through the cut outs in the mask—bright and large and brilliant and which seemed to burn full of fire—and then she had to look away. If I lose balance while lifting them it could cause some serious damage. “We have got 6 people opening an account since this morning when the site went online, not sure if that is good or bad. He decided he would take things slow and see where this went. My pussy clenched around Daddy's cock, increasing the friction. Ryan smiled and I thumped him. “I see.” Pulling out his application, Dave continued, “If I were to submit this application to you today, what sort of life could I expect as part of the Masons?
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