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I repacked and refastened myself as a sudden fear took hold. I had just fucked and come inside a high school girl of indeterminate age while her parents sat downstairs. I was suddenly quite glad I had paid my tab and not left a credit card open at the bar! I could go down the back stairs and exit through the kitchen into the back alley and not visit this place for another year or more. I did all these things in short order but not before looking for one last time at the cutest curly haired teen girl and seeing her curious fingers slide through the rivulets of sperm dripping down into her crotch and raising asian them to he lips for a taste. It was a vision I will never forget for the rest of my life. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to actual events, characters, persons, alive or dead or beings of Earth or the multiverse, past, present or future, is purely coincidental. Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction. But I highly doubt that, I'm not that attuned. I mean if I was, I’d have won Powerball by now and been able to afford creative writing classes, and a proofreader. Be forewarned, these writings, including this warning, may trigger some issue or issues that you have. Either by the language used or it’s content in general. If you are japan one to get bothered by every little thing, you have to make the decision now. You have two choices. One, you can decide, if you can be a mature adult about things and continue. Or Two, just close it now and step away from wherever the hell it is that you are reading this. Chapter 7 - Paths of Sickle and Scythe I tickled her in that sweet spot just behind the lower ribs. She squealed, spun around and wrestled me right into the cushions on the floor. I tried to fight her off, really I did, but she just seemed to overpower me, pinning me flat on my back, with a lustful look in her stare. I could feel my cock getting hard from the touch of her pussy on my shaft. She hovered over my face, eye to eye, and spoke with an intensity, “I would like you to fuck my ass again,” then she turned red and coyed away. *”Sure you don’t want me to fuck that pretty little pussy of yours?” I watched her eye lashes flutter, as she looked around through squinted eyelids, sorting out her thoughts. Then they flashed open wide, “No. Let’s save that for later, just before the lecture.” *”Give it a little more Hardcore time to let the japanese soreness fade?” “Mmhmm...” I grabbed her ass with both hands and massaged her cheeks, spreading them just a little and pressing them together, “Shhhhhhhiiiihmmmm… Yes, please,” her head affirmed with a couple of nods and a smile. I teased two of my fingers along her slit. massage She was getting hot and already very wet. I played there tenderly feeding her want and slowly feathered my fingers up from her folds to that tight, quaint little hole, nestled between her cheeks. I could feel her steadily growing against me, chaperoning me further on my path with grinds and throbs. She stretched her way up like a lioness. “You really… oh… gohd.” *”I know.” I slid a finger back through her pussy lips, got it nice and slick then slid up over the ridge and probed, with exploratory purpose, deep in to her welcoming puckered hole. It slid in, with a comfortable pressure, slowly, steadily, right up to the web. I pushed just a little deeper, *”You good?” “Oh yeah, don’t move.” Her eyes were half closed in concentration, her nose wrinkled. She put her head to my chest and quietly purred. I felt her fingers slip around me and stroke. Moments of tenderness and building sensations passed and my cock regained it’s steel. My cock was pinned by the crack of his ass, and the head of my dick was in the small of his back peeking up at me. He was so smooth; his skin was soft, and supple. He'd slingshot out of four, go high and get the guy on the way to the checkered flag. How did asian you not see that as a sign that the potion didn’t work correctly? My wings flapping behind me, I leaned over the sex slave. He was short and thin and had a beautiful face. You’re here.” Jim said. I know I was. I know.” Then I got red in the face. “Crawl!” he ordered again and, when I did so, the chair followed behind me. "I'll meet you in the room, Alexis. It didn’t take much because I was still worked-up from before. They lay atop each other, their Daddy fucking back and forth between their pussies. "Want to explain something to me?" She asked me, standing about two feet away from me, my laptop behind her on the couch. “Your juices are bleeding through. And the kiss had made her feel, well, she didn’t know what she’d felt. *“Well, that’s a good thing.” It can be disrespectful japan to call them cats or bunnies." The more Laura could see, the clearer it became that the rubber sex toy was massage molded in the shape of an arm, almost to the point of hyperrealism. I laughed to myself about the double meaning of my response. “No, I mean that spell I cast makes it impossible for you to cum until I say so.” That got his attention. We planned on hiking some of the many mountain trails, kayaking and fishing on the Umpqua River. I puppeteered my illusion low, the blow crashing over it. "So you've been sucking my husband's cock?" Hardcore she asked. "Not in the ladies room. When I stepped into the room Danni was standing in front of the floor length mirror holding a skirt to her waist, she was wearing only brief pastel panties and a matching bra. Y-Yes.” Aiden shook his head, and started forward. Before it could arrive though Juliana japanese hastily intervened with her hand. Sending her flying into the ground once more and once again concealing myself in a cloud of dust. My mother was moaning more now. I roared, as my first blast seemed to fire in slow motion through my length before speeding up to realtime as it splashed the back of Melanie's cunt.