ASTRID “No way!” I squealed. Jade sprang upward from her cunilingus. “Great Creators!” Jade gasped. We were high in Brandon’s canopy, concealed by the shadows of the Great Maple’s branches. From our vantage point, we could see right through Brandon’s open office window. Of course Jade and I weren’t going to miss the divine orgy for the world, Bianca be damned. We’d touched ourselves as we watched from our threesome secluded branch, then we wondered why we weren’t touching each other, so we did that instead. Jade’s wings draped over us, her beige, muscular body undulated atop mine, moving with slow, purposeful motions as she grinded the crack of her ass into my consuming face. I moved in a similar manner beneath her, matching my bodily wave with the cadence of hers so that our curves stayed locked. She tasted my anus and pussy interchangeably, and I did the same with her, taking my time with both holes, and enjoying the flavor of each. It was sensual, almost like we were grooming each other, but it was violently interrupted when I saw Brandon pop a squat on Julia’s cock. “Holy shit, I have to find Bianca!” I cackled, wiggling myself out from beneath Jade. I leapt from the branch to begin my search, and abruptly ended it two seconds later. Bianca was hiding in the shadows of another branch, her dark skin blending her well into the shadows, but the gilded streaks in her wings betraying her. Her pants were around her ankles, her shirt was pulled to her neck, and she was wearing the most shameful expression I’d ever seen as she looked at me with her hands between her legs. “Well, well, well…” I smiled, landing on her branch, “All that talk about ‘respecting your god’s privacy’ and you just wanted an excuse to be a peeping tom. Does Brandon know you’ve been spying on him from up here? How long have you been doing it, Bianca? Since the very first day?” Bianca gulped, not willing to say. That meant ‘yes’ in Valkyrie. “High Guard Blackwing, how terribly hypocritical of you!” Jade tittered as she landed beside me. “Do you think Brandon would like to know what his High Guard’s been up to?” masturbating I asked Jade. “I think he’d be terribly mortified if he knew she saw him in such a compromising position.” Jade said beside me as asian we advanced on the terrified woman. “It seems your god is a bit of a bisexual.” I grinned wickedly at Bianca, “And it seems you appreciate that side of him. How wonderfully open-minded you are.” “Who would’ve known High Guard Blackwing was so forward-thinking?” Jade said, sliding herself languidly next to the rigid woman. “Ofanians are usually so conservative, but I guess their leader is a bleeding amateur heart.” I chuckled, easing myself on Bianca’s other side. “I will not be blackmailed!” Bianca hissed. “But we would love to be black-femaled.” I chuckled, placing two fingers north of Bianca’s knee, and slowly walking them up her thigh. “We are so terrible at speaking untruths.” Jade giggled, walking her fingers up Bianca’s other leg, “The only way for us to deceive, is to keep our mouths shut.” “But our kind are such terrible gossipers.” I nuzzled my face into the impossible length of Bianca’s neck, “I don’t think I can keep my mouth shut, Bianca; I think you’re going to have to give me something to fill it with.” “I’ve always wondered what color an Ofanian’s sex is.” Jade whispered, looking between Bianca’s legs. “Pink like everyone else’s.” I whispered into Bianca’s ear. “You’re very pretty, High Guard Blackwing.” Jade said softly, her walking fingers stopping just south of Bianca’s curly mound. “Absolutely gorgeous.” I concurred, my fingers stopping in a Hardcore similar position. Most of the homeless were harmless, but it might not be true when they had taken drugs. Use me, masters. She cried out “no” onto the masturbating cock. Rachel slipped her hand under her pillow and retrieved a small vibrator. Zach kept going to his mother's growing threesome moans. He kissed her neck and she reluctantly moved her head out Hardcore from his own neck and shoulder. Copyright 2018 "You must amateur have been out with a few boys for them to find out that you aren't that sort of girl, Emma." He watched us. The bridge was gone, asian and the ravine it had traversed was too deep to cross without it. “Ms. Bascomb will present him for approval and the final decision rests with the Council.