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The Officer stroked her left nipple. it responded instantly, "Such beautiful breasts. I shall enjoy japanese them, find something else Mr Stephenson. There were some shapeless blobs of soft plastic around so Stephens and Ms Mallan set to work shaping then into Madonna shaped cones ready for implantation, and by the end of the third day our warriors were transformed, Ms Mallam used her dainty surgical stitching to remodel a set of curtains into lovely little dresses and dressed the Warriors appropriately. Stephens watched anxiously as they healed, one went septic so they fed him to the crocodiles, which livened up the afternoon a bit, in fact it was a bit tragic in that Morgan Botsuma was larking about on the jetty when he fell into the pond and was seized by two crocs who tore him in two, asian he was screaming for help with both legs bitten off, and it took five shots to the head to shut him up, "A remarkably thick skull," the Officer commented. "And where are our three little maids? The Officer commented and the name stuck "Maids" they were now to be called. The Maids wandered around the camp, hands tied behind their backs, their wounds had healed but their frustration built like a pressure cooker until one of them found an old bicycle pump and sank down to force it up his arse and stimulate the itch that needed scratching, his imbedded penis swelled and soon there was a crowd watching the Maid cavorting as he tried to wank himself off using a bicycle pump up his arse, the crowd laughed and shouted, it was so funny, and the Maid was so caught up in things that he could not stop. The other two tried it in the calm of night and they then fought over the pump till they broke it. They took to begging passers by to fuck their arses, some Traders from the North, obliged but Fuckpig was always available and her cunt much preferred to their arses. The Maids decided to kill Fuckpig, she suspected their ploy and built a mound in her kennel, burying two grenades and removing the pins, so if disturbed it would blow up and she spent her nights with the Dogs, Soon enough it blew up, two Maids made a nice meal for the crocs, the third, blinded and deafened was sent back to his homeland and Fuckpig's place in society was secure again. ABS + PM 2007 Preface : “Kelly…what the FUCK was going on at your place with videocall…when did he leave? I expected you over here earlier than your husband getting home!” “Lori, my puss is HIS…I have given myself to him, COMPLETELY! It felt so easy to give myself to him, to give him control of me…it was so liberating to take control of my puss…to knowingly take control and give it to him…I have never felt so in control of myself, and comfortable with giving that control lingerie to someone…” “Kelly…what the actual FUCK?” “Lori, he wants you to know he wants a fresh, tight puss when he delivers tomorrow, that I’ve set the bar pretty high today…no sex with your husband tonight…no touching yourself tonight…just have the curtains closed and be ready to give him control…” “There’s no way in HELL I’m throwing the front curtains open while I stand there, naked!” “Lori, I have a feeling he has different plans for us…but…I know what his plans are for me, and it’s more than I could ever have fantasized about!” “Okay, no sex, no playing with myself…what if I don’t let him cum inside me?” “Just see where things go, when he’s here…Lori…just let him lead…” The Story Continues : This morning, memories of Kelly’s tight pussy, twitching and squeezing against my cock greeted my morning hardon…memories of Lori watching me fuck Kelly through videocall. The order for groceries for Lori got to me with plenty of time before her delivery appointment. Getting things together was without major incident. My phone chirps next to me in the cart, a Teamwork alert with an update from Kelly. No time now, my focus is on preparing for Lori’s delivery. As you probably know, I am pregnant again and strained as to room for my children. I savored my reward for being such a good stage asian mother. I often wonder/fantasize how far the touching could go? She found out when japanese kneeling in front of me to yank my pants down and it was staring her in the face. Nervousness and fear often ran through her mind as she went about her daily chores, assigned by him. "How would we work it then? or do you prefer Mike?" she asked teasingly. Vijaya-hi honey, please hold this luggage Elsewhere, two men in goggles stirred a steaming vat with great wooden paddles and a woman in rubber boots and overalls sluiced blood from the concrete floor with a power hose. She thought about rushing out the door but her body was so aroused she knew that unless she got some relief she would go crazy. I guess I meant I wouldn’t make her do anything she didn’t want to do. He leaned back in his chair. I just remember falling into this kind of mental thing where I was a giant clit being rubbed by slick fingers. His arms held her tight as he inhaled the sweet scent of her hair. Stars danced across the ceiling. “You are beautiful, you know.” I assure the timid girl. “Yeah.” she softly replied and looked down. Next were the quality cuts: humans, pixies, incubi, succubi and valkyries. He was getting into a good rhythm when he heard a faint crashing noise followed by his bedroom door lingerie bursting open. But she was learning, slowly. JAYDEN: Just let things like this be dealt by people who don’t fuck up everything they touch.” Kane jumped up and ran toward my room, throwing the door open to see Austin laying on my bed. Their tongues wrestled. She is dedicated, to easing his pain and getting his body healed and is thankful for the purpose and the task. Susanna smiled, although she wanted her training to continue for another couple of hours, maybe this would be enough. Much as I may be disappointed with both of your decisions, he is a grown man. And if I know him, he will want to do the right thing.” I squeezed him with my thighs, with my arms, trapping myself in his violence, goading him to drive harder, to break me, to push me over the edge.