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I let out a relieved breath then shuddered as the serpentine coils tightened around me. I pulled my right arm free, my left pinned to my body as her scales covered me. Her breasts pressed into my face. “Ooh, yes, you are all mine to play with, Sven,” hissed Zizthithana. “And what fun we shall have.” Her muscular coils clenched about my body. To be continued... Sunday morning. Cold december. Pure perfection. And in my new home. Now, let me introduce myself. Im Mike, 18. I recently moved to my new house, its small but mine and i love it. I love books. Im ok looking, not so much defined muscles but im strong. Im one of those kids that didnt want to study or go to college but instead quit school and started my own lil company, its like a bookshop... deepthroat of a sort. My parents live near me, my sister lives with them, shes 17 and her name is Jessy. She was sleeping last night with me at my place, we had breakfast this morning and she went home, we have pretty orgasm awesome relationship, we do joke around tease eachother but we care for eachother as well; we spend a lot of weekends together watching movies fetish and picking up from where we left. I do love her a lot, shes great friend and i try to be a go to person for her, doing my best as a big brother. She never complained, so far i hope im doing ok. Jess has very nice looking body, pretty face, she blowjob recently started going to the gym so yeah she takes care of herself, shes also trying to get me into it... well see, i do like working out but i never needed it that bad. Neither of us tho took it from our parents, especially not from mom who use to have some chances as a model, maybe Jessy has... she really has took it all from mom. So the reason mom didnt get a career as a model is most likely the fact my dad intervened and i guess u can say i was the one to blame for everything, tho mom never said anything to anyone about it, i think she does feel some regrets for not making it as far as she could have, but she also feels tremendous amount of love for us, and we do feel same for her. That might actually be even better, idk. Dad has his own lil company, he is in the... how do you call it... idk he is buying cheap houses making them look good and selling them for big money. And that is where i gained some of my muscles, renovating all these houses, destroying walls and buliding them up, all over and over again, thats why i didnt need the gym. Helping my dad, learning with him, spending a lot time together... mom was there too. She had her job of course, she had a lot of connections that she used from her moddeling yrs to get her a job or two in a month or two... it was mainly comercials and some events where her beauty was able to get in handy... but she also helped dad. She was sth like a secretary in his company. She was a real gorgeous hot housewife. Dad didnt have an office and we werent working like ten houses in a year or anything like that. Mostly 2-3 houses myb 4, depends. So most of dads clients were calling at our home mom was making the schedule for dad and then he would go make a deal or not, he made it a routine, to buy her flowers and chocolate if deal goes bad and if he sets the deal he calls her and tells her to make herself look prettier than usual cause his taking her out. Today was a day like that, yesterday actually. He got yesterday a new old house from some people who were moving to another state and they didnt ask much for it, perfect for us. So mom and dad were going out and mom called to ask if i can spend evening, too with Jessy, ofc i said no problem. She was no baby no child, 17 soon to be 18 but mom loved it when she knew she was safe and she loved how much love we had for eachother. She simply loved seeing us together. Me and sis knew that and we gladly made sure we obeyed these little things for her. It was sunday evening, i spent japanese most of the day reading books. “Good story” and with that she closed the door. “Belinda, can I have a word with you for a moment?” I tapped her shoulder to get her attention. Still, asking orgasm him to come in and see blowjob her in this position would not do. Clothes are so inconvenient!" she complained. Harry felt punched in the gut. It was a weekend, and Caleb was sure that Xavier could be in ten different parties all around town, hooking up with sorority girls and hot chicks. And, as he liked to remind her, he had a knife. As my asshole was expanding I could hear Allison moaning japanese in anticipation of tasting it. And his shoes were brown and a little pointy at the end. It was the realization that it felt GOOD! And I didn’t fight it either. At one exhibition, several guys were jerking off and Katie went over to a guy and gave him a hand job and let him cum on her tits. Oh, how I wish for them to watch me and even take videos fetish of me fingering myself for their pleasure while stroking their cocks and be drenched in their cum. By the way I like your head band, she blushed and said oh my god I forgot I was still wearing it, I said I like it it’s cute and fits you, she said that is his doing as well, I said how so, she said it’s so inbarising but he like the show Bewitched, and that is how I got my name, but in the house I have to wear this head band and Daddy calls me Tabby cat, I said how cute all you need is a tail and you are set, she said I have one but I am not allowed to put it in yet, I said and why is that, she looked down and said deepthroat I can’t say but it’s something I would like to do, maybe Daddy will tell you, if you get along that is. They were left alone for a while again, Chambers obviously having more important things to do and when he returned she was sure that each girl heaved a sigh of relief as they knew it must be close to having the hated needles taken out. “I’m close bro. Any time Ben and I were in the woods behind their house riding four wheelers, Wendy would be right there in pink shorts and a short top sitting behind one of us holding on for dear life, and screaming her excitement the whole time. She was preparing for a serious struggle. Daisy might not be close to you as she was, but she's someone's daughter. Now for her earrings, tiny pearl studs. If there was one thing Phil didn’t like, it was an aggressor playing victim. “Oh, wow, I came with you. Both females looked at Sam, "What is going on in there?" “Aw, you’re just the most precious little thing, aren’t you? “That’s it,” I whispered as my daughter took my tip inside her, “you’re doing so well, Diamond.” She spends a half hour carefully picking out a handful of outfits. I paused and pulled out then whispered in her ear, “What?”