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  • Night Eyes is my destiny, Lucilla; I was made for her. She has rekindled my faith, and shown me that I am still on the righteous path.” “You’re fucking delusional.” “I am not!” Julia said with such vehemence that I flinched. What was the one thing Julia held more dearly than me, or Diamond, or anyone else? Her fucking Holy Mother. I wanted to scream at her, but instead, I set my jaw, and listened. “We’re like pieces to a puzzle, her and I,” Julia said, eyes flowing freely now, “scarred in the same way, molded in the same way. If I hadn’t killed my parents, if I hadn’t loved and killed Passion, if I hadn’t kissed you that night, then I would never have been able to face Night Eyes. The Holy Mother has sharpened me to pry Corruption from Willowbud, to understand Night Eyes so perfectly, that I know exactly how to destroy her. That is my purpose, Lucilla, and I cannot walk away from it.” “And what is Night Eyes then?” I whispered, “The tool of Satan? Are you the champion of God on a holy battlefield?” reality “Yes.” Julia whispered, “Yes, that’s right. Voyeur I’m not blaspheming; it’s what I truly believe. It’s the only explanation.” “The last time God and Satan had a bout,” I said carefully, “God lost, Julia. Satan made her his bitch; it’s the first chapter of your bible. If we’re operating on your logic, what makes you think you won’t share her fate?” “Faith.” Julia beamed at me, “But not in God. In you, and spy in Diamond. You are what holds me fast, what keeps me from drifting away from myself.” Julia traced a tender finger along my arm, following the path of one of my many glowing lines, “You are what binds me. If you ever doubt my love, Lucilla, simply look at your own flesh, and see it burning with it.” “Goddamn it.” I grumbled, staring into Julia’s loving eyes, “You really know how to push my buttons. C’mon, sit up; I’ve gotta suck your dick now, hidden there’s no getting around it.” BRANDON “No, you can’t just suck my dick and get around this.” I said, putting my hand on Willowbud’s head, and pushing away, “What the fuck was that?” “I told you,” Willowbud growled, stubbornly trying to get my penis into her mouth, “Sister Julia’s got me all horned-up, so in the heat of the moment, my mind was fucked. Don’t take it personally, Brandon; you know I love only you.” “Really?” I snorted, “Because I haven’t been feeling the love since Julia fucking got here.” “Ooo, are we having an argument?” Willowbud grinned. I was hidden being filled more than I ever thought possible but it was so wonderful. Pain, but joyous pain erupts in my loins and the sensation flows reality up my gut to my heart. As my orgasm finished, I laid all the way down and kept my eyes closing, breathing hard. I thought to myself that I should just run out of the store and never ever come back. No one could tell that one of the bear’s eyes had been replaced by a camera. Reaching under her, he grabbed her hanging tits, groping them with both hands. “Of fucking course, of coursed,” said Fahima. “Is that me?” “Perfect.” After several hours she ran out of land. My fingers clenched against the linoleum as I fucked my mother. Her best years were behind her and while she was a superb cook, she really made for terrible girlfriend or wife material in a normal relationship. At first, she positioned herself opposite of Tim and pressed her thighs against the table’s spy edge so that her pussy was setting right in his line of sight. "This may hurt a bit—" Countryside lean. We hung out for the day, trying to be around people, but still be able to talk privately. Lindsey had her Voyeur lips wrapped around my cock the second my hands came off the wheel. “Mmmmm,” she mewed as she swallowed, letting the slimy goo slip down her throat. Sally was in her husband’s arms while Lilly cuddled with Steve, idly fondling his semi-flaccid cock as he languidly toyed with her breasts. “I can smell it, daughter.” Now you have embarrassed her in front of all those people.
  • “Are you okay?” Jana asked me when the guys were gone. I looked her right in the eyes, “I’m better than okay. I’m afraid my thong is going to get soaked.” She giggled, “I know. It’s fun, isn’t it?” “Yes.” I said while I was mixing James a light Jack reality and Coke. “Just wait till the other three show up.” She said with a chuckle. We were just delivering the drinks to the living room when the door bell rang again. Greg got up and went to the door while Jana and I headed back to the kitchen to get the snacks. Todd, Travis and Jonathan (they called John Boy) had about the same reaction to seeing us as Kyle and spy James had. After taking their drink orders and delivering them to the living room, we began carrying out the snacks. We put six plates and six small bowls on the coffee table and the Fondue pot with a dipping spoon. Next was two larger bowls, one containing round corn chips and the other filled with Nacho flavored Doritos. Lastly, we carried in two plates stacked high with finger sandwiches. By the time we were finished delivering the snacks, my pussy was so wet, I was afraid it would start running down my thighs. Jana told me she was in about the same shape. When we weren’t refilling drinks, Jana and I sat at the dinning room table where we could see into the living room. More than once, we caught the guys looking our way. During a commercial break, John Boy got up and told the others he needed a pit stop. Jana jumped to her feet and hurried over to him. She took his hand, “C’mon, I’ll show you the way.” I wondered if she was actually going into the bathroom with him, but when I got up to take Kyle another beer, I glanced down the hallway and saw Jana waiting just outside the closed bathroom door. Soon, she was escorting John Boy back into the living room. “Next.” James said, getting to his feet. I did just what Jana had done, escorting him to and from the bathroom. Prior to the end of the first half, Jana and I had escorted all the guys to the bathroom and refilled their drinks. Then, she and I went out back. We took off our thongs and nipple clamps, leaving them on concrete. We were laughing and giggling the whole time. A few minutes later, the sliding door opened and all six guys came outside. “Halftime” Greg told us. “Oh, you don’t want to watch the halftime show?” Jana giggled. “Not when there’s a Voyeur better one out here.” Travis said with a chuckle. Jana whispered to me, “Let’s give them a show.” And she pulled me in for a really toe curling kiss. The guys all started whistling and clapping. When we broke that kiss, Jana lowered her head and began sucking on one of my tender nipples. I put both of my hands on her head and looked at the guys, “Is this the kind of show you had in mind?” “Hell fucking yeah!” and “Awesome” and more whistles were their responses. After moving up and kissing me again, Jana whispered to me, “Go to the steps and lay back on the edge.” When I did, she immediately got between my spread knees and began licking my pussy. I put both hands on her head and smashed her mouth to my pussy. Of course, the guys were all going crazy, whistling and whooping it up. When I came a couple of minutes later, I made a show of it, “OH FUCK! I’M . . . OH FUCK!” And I began bucking my hips off the concrete. When I settled down, Jana looked up at me and hidden winked, signifying she understood my reaction to cumming was all for the benefit of our audience. “You didn’t come,” Jayden said, as he tucked in and buckled up. He knew every erogenous hidden zone, even those most boys or men reality would never think of, behind the knees, the inner thighs, the forehead and neck. Hephaetus said looking at Hermes sternly. She let it fall on the fresh green grass and kneeled down on the blanket. “No problem, Officer Gore; either he’ll take it out or Max will.” I snapped my fingers and Max moved up between his legs. Lilith nodded sadly. _________________________________________________________________ With a very pronounced slap, it hit his well-toned abdomen. Oh Lawrence, I owe you big time. She turned around and showed me a pout, “I got my period this morning.” Do you have to be fucked up to have fantasy sessions, to unleash yourself and be comfortable playing a role you only wish you could go back in time and actually do ? Suddenly she rushed forward, grabbed his face and pulled his lips to hers. He smiled and we began connecting A/C duct work to the mainframes. Fatima was a pre school teacher at the local school and had to spy always be home straight after. I shot my sperm in him fucking with such force, it felt I would Voyeur hurt him. “No mouth but I’ll use my hands and they can cum on me.” I try to bargain. “Sleep tight.” You wouldn’t believe”