Bogia 5

It was quite wobbly. We had to wait for a little while but eventually the procession began. People were cheering us on, they were throwing flower petals and rice, there was music playing. I felt weird, like my head and limps were tingling somehow. There was so much noise and everybody was so happy. Except for one lady, she pressed up against the barriers and was crying and screaming. ‘Don’t take my June,’ she begged. ‘Please don’t take my June.’ She was dragged away by some cops. The crying lady made me sad for a little while. She probably was the mother of one of the other girls, my mother had been a little bit sad to that we wouldn’t asian see each other for a very long time, but overall she was proud of me. Maybe on any other day I would’ve been more sad to, saying goodbye forever. But I was in heaven almost, being cheered on by a crowd, it numbed my thoughts and feelings a little bit. It all want by in the blur. There was a ritual we had to do on blowjob the top of the stairs before entering the temple and then finally we walked in. Once the doors closed behind us, it got eerily silent all around us, drowning out all sounds, there was a faint smell of incense and it was slightly cold in the enormous entrance hall. I looked all around me, the curved ceilings were painted with flowers and naked girls, there were lots of columns. We didn’t know where to go. This part had never been televised, I didn’t know how the temple looked or what creampie was expected of us now. I didn’t even know if we were allowed to talk. One of the girls was crying silently. She had brown curly hair and a few freckles on her cheekbones. I went over and wrapped my arm around japanese her shoulder. ‘Are you June?’ I whispered. She nodded. ‘Don’t be sad. It’s an honor. It’s a great honor to serve our God, Hardcore you should be proud of yourself.’ The other girls imitated me, they compiled themselves around June and tried to comfort her. Eventually another priest came. She told us to follow her and she gave us a tour through the temple and she explained our chores and what our day to day life would look like. There were different groups just like in school. Since we were new they called us primogena’s or usually PG’s we would be PG’s for a year and then next year when the new girls arrived we would automatically be bumped up to the second group and have new rules and responsibilities. We had to wear our primogena’s robes at all times, to serve and honor our God, it was either wearing our robes or nothing at all. Our robes again looked like leotards, light blue it was a bit shine through I’d could see Laura’s nipple one time, and I could see June’s buttcrack, but that didn’t matter we all had to shower together so I knew what they looked like naked anyway. We had to eat breakfast at dawn, then attend a service to honor our God and eat a wafer, the wafers here tasted weird, well not weird, but different from the wafers in our church, although I got used to the new taste quite easily. The contrast to the brutal treatment just a minute earlier was so stark that the kiss seemed tender, almost angelic. “Nicely done Hardcore with the triple-double.” You take your hands off of my shoulders, grabbing your dress from your hips and quickly slide it over your head and throw it onto the floor. So, the bastard was hiding in the room over. Her hands slides from my chest to my belt. He in a surprising look, says ya blowjob I dare you too, as I response okay lets go to the bedroom then, calling him out for his dare, turning towards the hallway he says lets do it. He tossed his head from side to creampie side, growling through his clenched teeth. He smiled in approval, and she began to frig herself while he watched, her fingers stroking intensely up and down the crack of her displayed pussy. asian A moment of internal struggle resulted as she tried to think of a way to explain it without imagining it, ending in surrender as she of course ended up envisioning the exact thing she'd been trying to keep from her mind. I’m really horny. Each stroke she would get a little more cock inside. It doesn’t take very long before I’m fully inside of her. He had to be thinking of me in naughty ways and— Haynes approached menacingly—slowly, shifting his weight ponderously from side to side, as he stepped closer and closer. She didn’t realize she’d been rocking her hips. I could see the lips of her pussy but there was no japanese sign of her clitoris.