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heavenly.” Finishing that sentence somehow felt like the dirtiest thing she had endured over the past agonizing half-hour. Chad, however, had something in mind that would be challenging the top spot on the long list of shameful acts. “Lick it,” Chad said. Elia said nothing, looking up at the object of everything that is wrong on this planet. She knew the boy was expecting the behavior of the pornstars he would most likely be satisfying his urges to the thought of instead of utilizing his alien RealGirl sex doll. The fire-eyed stare of pure malevolence flared up on her visage while she was instructed by her porn-obsessed overlord to lap up his cum just like he’d seen on his computer screen. When he had offloaded his batch of swimmers into her throat, he had managed to inject them deep enough into her throat that she hadn’t had the misfortune of tasting the stuff. Licking it meant she was about to get up-close-and-personal with the fetid glue. She cupped her breasts with both hands as best she could, feeling her digits disappear into the fatty folds of her love handles, and slowly unstuck them from each other before Chad’s cum dried and glued them together. Strands of spiderwebbing yellow-tinted jizm laced back and forth in her cleavage like a lattice made exclusively out of foul-smelling semen. Elia dipped her head in slowly, knowing at least she could get a tongue coating in the stuff and be done with this whole ordeal. Fortunately for Chad, he was treated to an unblinking stare of slutty reverence for his spunk as Elia slid her tongue down the first inch or two of her cleavage and gathered up a healthy gulp of his love juice onto it. Elia, staring daggers into the eyes of this kid she’d just as soon kill as fuck again, swallowed as quickly as she could manage. Before the rancid batch of cum slid down the back of her throat, she could practically feel her tongue being stained perhaps permanently by Chad’s cummy musk. Elia shuddered, nearly retched, but managed to keep it all down. “Shower is down the hall.” As Elia suspected, no amount of showering could wash away the stank that had apparently permeated like a toxin down into her skin. Even as she cleared away the shower curtain and dried herself off with a towel, she could taste her own breath. Chad’s fetid load had stained her tongue with the reminder of what she had reduced herself to in the name of keeping the peace on this planet – and keeping her Hardcore head in the process by not being discovered by those who would mean to execute her for her crimes. She didn’t bother donning the jumpsuit that laid in a asian heap on the bathroom floor. What of Chad’s load that had dribbled onto the advanced nanomatrix of self-healing armor cells had stained the off-white color with the noxious yellow his cum bore. Chad needed to see a physician, Elia figured – after what war crimes he had committed on her body that day, maybe she needed to pay a visit herself. Perhaps this olive branch would keep japanese Chad out of the house and leave Elia in peace. She resolved to bring it up after she slept off what would easily be going down as a day she didn’t want to remember. A waddle in her step as she plodded out of the bathroom, towel wrapped around her bust and draping below the bottom curve of her butt, Elia hobbled her way amateur back down the hall towards Chad’s chambers. The combination of apathetic fucking technique and Chad’s girthy endowment had left Elia unable to walk in any semblance of a straight line. Hand holding the towel aloft, she lumbered her half-functional set of thunder thighs back into Chad’s bedroom and was teen immediately greeted by the barrel of a blaster nestling between her fine-plucked brows. “Remain still, Elia Esperanza. The only reason she had teen stopped was that both boys started to Hardcore grope her while they were wrestling. Tempting but asian no. Not at all like the demure lover I had known before. If she scored well, she expected a job offer would follow. “How's it going?” I don’t mind him staring at me.” Cindy stood over the stove naked, cooking the eggs while Stacy started the toast. She winced a bit an said "damn that hurts!". “Point.” I said, nodding my head and smiling. "You're married. It was not a concern I would ever have to deal with, for my children japanese were by my design only. amateur Her brown hair cascaded down her bare shoulders as her wet finger was slipped between her red lips.