She was looking down at me, her beautiful face framed with her nearly white hair, a look of abject adoration on her face. Almost there. Almost. I parted from her pussy with a peck on her clit, strings of her nectar snapping from my chin, her delicious aftertaste in my mouth. She watched me expectantly as I walked to the wall, reached between the bars, and struck the lever. Mother collapsed in a heap, her breasts and clitoris retracting from their stretched positions, her body quivering in relief. I took the keyring from my bag, and undid the shackles on her wrists and ankles. The flesh beneath was raw and weeping, but she paid it no asian heed. She just knelt in her own urine, looking up at me with that expression of adoration, slowly turning to something more. “I love you.” She hissed, tears running from her eyes, “I hate how much I love you.” “That’s the only kind of love I give.” I smiled down at her, running my hand through her hair, “Will we love each other tonight?” “Yes.” Mother whispered, dropping her forehead against my pelvis, breathing on my slit, “I will love you as I have loved no other.” I lowered myself with her, and soon we were rolling in her waste, our faces in each other’s crotches, our hair matted to our heads. Mother showed me that I hadn’t been her first woman, for her tongue moved expertly within my nethers, and her lips sucked with a sensuality only a mother could bring to her child. I moaned atop her, my body draped in a hedonistic sprawl, sticky with the dried fluids that covered us both. “How does your daughter’s pussy taste?” I japan asked as I slowly pulled the pear from her anus. “It’s the most delicious thing I’ve ever eaten.” Mother muttered, and pressed her face deeper, the bridge of her nose rubbing against my filthy button. I groaned, watching Mother’s pelvic floor stretch to a tortuous cone about the exiting plug, feeling her heated kiss become more impassioned until the device plopped out of her, and she screamed her gratitude into my depths. amateur Her asshole was gaping and exhausted, contracting to a loose hole that seemed to steam with her desire. I couldn’t resist. I licked down her slit, wrapped my lips around her uncoiled shithole, and sucked. Mother danced beneath me, moaning into my pussy, then returning the favor. I felt Mommy’s lips pucker around my tight little asshole, and suck. Oh, it was good, made only better by the knowledge of who was doing it. I pushed my tongue between my drawling lips, and she did the same, and we each tasted creampie the decadent filth of the other, ravenous in our debasement, gluttonous in our lust. Then we were face to face, and I was riding her, rubbing my clit against her stretched and engorged member, driving the twin-ended dildo between our slits. Our foreheads connected above our panting lips, our eyes staring our love, our passion, our hatred. Her fingers were in my anus, and mine were in hers, and we placed them in each other’s mouths when we needed to wet them. She was prying me open with three digits from each hand, and I was doing the same, and we were grinning at each other because we both knew how wrong this whole thing was, and we both knew that was why it was so good. The toy between us was soaked with our juices, our clits were red and throbbing, our hearts were fluttering. “Kiss me.” I whispered on her lips, and she did so without trepidation, giving me her lips and tongue with all the tender love a mother could, sharing the flavor of each other’s holes in our mouths. We rolled in her in piss like animals, and we shared a thing so primal that it couldn’t be put into words. And then, we came. We were screaming when it happened, our bodies driving together in a possessed joining, rivulets of sweat and waste streaming down our faces. Our complexions were flushed, our eyes were locked, our breath was the other’s. We exploded inside each other, the ecstasy coursing like electricity throughout our bodies, compelling us to shake and convulse; hip to hip, thigh to thigh, cunt to cunt, mouth to mouth. And while my climax dwindled, Mother’s only intensified, brought about by an hour of torture, of chemically-induced euphoria that was too great to be held by our species. Her eyes filmed, her voice sputtered out, her body went rigid, and she lost her mind. She just stared vacantly at the ceiling, her body twitching, her pussy spurting. I leaned over her, brushing matted hair from her forehead as she convulsed gangbang in sexual seizures. “Tomorrow, you are going to stand before the citizens of Bentius.” I said softly as she descended back to reality, “You are going to bear the jeers and scorn with all the dignity you can muster. And when you get to the noose, you will see me waiting on the platform. Naw he said she is just a cum dump to me, I fuck her when I am horny and she likes it that way. She took over the trapping and fishing japan and used the smoking equipment to smoke items for their own use and for sale. "Let’s eat first then you two can punish each other. He normally wouldn't initiate that with morning breath but how could he resist gangbang her. Finally, I returned to Jophiel. My faerie-wife—yes, I had a faerie-wife, a sister-wife, and I was betrothed to Princess Ava—flew above us, her magic keeping herself invisible. She quickly brushed it off. I have found that I like it with me on the bottom. I could tell, she was absolutely gorgeous, and I found myself wishing that she would do something. “I bet you tell asian all the women you're about to eat out that,” I said, feeling her eyes on my snatch as she worked my panties past my knees. His hand stayed on his thigh as I sat down, so I was sitting on his hand. With posts!” she beamed. “What?” We just stopped, paused, our lips pressed lightly together, not moving, thinking about the sensation of our touching. “So I took a big penalty hit from the contract for leaving the show early,” I said. Beneath the mysterious groinal cup my pussy is tingling – the returning early stages of arousal that has pestered me since my injections. With that Jon grabbed my arm and pulled me onto the ‘stage’. The volume of her moans was getting quite loud. I felt myself come back, felt my heart slow to a steady, light cadence. She placed the tablet down and started to stroke my cock. It was early so the place was creampie pretty dead. Part of her was certain the men had continued fucking her once she lost consciousness but there was no way for her to tell. “You look great in that gown, Baby Sister!" I keep fucking this hot young woman and she basically screamed in pleasure throughout the whole thing. “Love you amateur so fucking much, Salome!” Such a big dick. He grabbed Shari's head and shoved his cock into her open, willing mouth. I looked round and saw that everyone was looking at me. Then I looked at Ryan on the stage. It would be so easy to do. They were both getting excited again.