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“No one's after the amulet now!” I said. “We killed Zizthithana and all her servants. We're free of her and her meddling.” “We still have to destroy it.” I cocked my head, catching teen something in his scent. Something... piss tense and... Fear? I peered up at him. “Master, there's nothing standing between us and destroying it. Not unless Prince Pissing Meinard discovers we're here with his daughter. We'll find out what we need to destroy the amulet from the Priests of Krab in the morning. We'll be off to the Altar of Souls in no time at all.” He let out a regretful sigh. “Master? D-don't you want that?” He stared at his sister as she helped Aingeal sit up. The pair embraced, lips meeting in a loving asian kiss. Master's hand tightened in my hair. “Of course I want that. We have to destroy it.” “But...” “No Pee questions, slave,” he growled, his entire body tense. “Y-yes, Master.” I shrunk, shoulders hunching, my purr dying. What did I do wrong? I thought Sven liked it when I asked questions. He let me have so much independence, but... I was still his slave. I had to remember that. I lowered my head and stared at my knees. Then Kora and Aingeal were hugging him. He scooped them close. Ava cried out from the right. A gate opened. I looked up to see the princess, Greta, and Nathalie rushing in, Ealaín striding behind them wearing a dressing gown. “Aingeal!” Ava shouted, throwing herself into the hug. “You're alive!” Nathalie squealed. It moved out of synch with its host, as though the connection between them was malfunctioning somehow. "Be Pissing very gentle Michael," he said now beginning to fondle and lightly grope the girls' titties. “They said to keep the pressure on, making sure not to cut off his air.” Harry carefully removed the monowhip from the man and twisted the piss handle so that the monofilament reeled inside. The ‘betcha can’t do’ competition that asian had developed continued. As soon as we did he started the car and drove a hundred yards down the road. “Had I known it was you…” She trailed off again. Her lips popped off my dick. Sarah’s underwear collection would not be considered conservative. At that moment I took her her hand off and said "there nothing like I didn't see last time, are you sure you are okay" I am afraid” she teen clutched him tighter. The two cocks were pushing hard against each other as if fighting for room inside her. The D-Cups hung proudly from her chest with her knowing fucking Curley had put the extra size there. My pussy tingled like crazy. I've brought an extra suitcase with me, and Ken will you hang around the house as I'm expecting an important call from my lawyer. "Do you just watch each other jack off, or do you actually play with each other's 'things'?" Val asked, while pointing down to his crotch, and pretending to be disgusted with the thought. Just Pee like I wanted her to. Everyone seemed happy.