Tera pressed on either side, her fingers massaging the contracting muscles around Lucilla’s gape, easing the tension, loosening the places where Lucilla was clenching in pain. The princess growled through gritted teeth, spit leaking from the corners of her mouth as Brandon’s hand stretched her to its maximum girth, and then came out. Her scream waned and sputtered, her body lurching as though cut from a great tension. Lucilla’s hole relaxed into a pathetic contraction that didn’t close, her japanese body shuddering in abject relief. “Push.” Tera whispered, and Lucilla complied, her pelvic floor popping with her exertion. She pushed, relaxed, and pushed again, the crease between her glutes distending, indenting, and distending again, her hole opening, constricting, and opening again with each effort. Tera worked the sides of the princess’s gape with deep, circling massages, and Lucilla’s ruined innards did the succubus’s bidding. They bulged from the flushed hole for a moment, a shy coil peaking from its home, and then came flowing out of her, flowering into a glistening rosebud of Hardcore deep red. Lucilla melted into her master’s arms, grateful moans flowing from her lips, her body languid with asian euphoric exhaustion. “Oh my god!” she sobbed, “That feels so good! Please Master, please touch me there!” “Patience, Your Highness.” Tera chuckled, “Now that I have taught you, you must practice. Astrid, would you care to help the Bound One perfect her craft?” Lucilla looked excitedly over at me, and all I could do was smile back. She rolled her body off Brandon’s lap, and into mine, sliding downward, licking her lips. Tera contorted herself in a marvelous display of flexibility, straddling Brandon as she stooped her back low, her stomach level with her spread thighs, her face level with Lucilla’s perked-up backside. Tera’s rosebud was shining purple from her plump, bronze cheeks, a creation of my own making, and Brandon ran his fingers through it as I slid my hand down his pants, and grasped the thing we’d all so rudely been neglecting. I felt his hard heat seep into my palm as I felt Lucilla’s tongue slide down the length of my taint, teasingly nearing the hole she’d soon be defiling. Her face disappeared below my pelvis, and her tongue pushed inside me. I moaned a lazy, blissful tone, dropped my head into the Life Giver’s lap, wrapped my lips around him, and did what I did better than anyone else. JUSTINA Diamond stiffened beneath me, the opposite of what she should’ve done. Diamond should’ve been putty against my form, all grasping hands and needful moans. Something wasn’t right. I carefully lifted myself, wondering why it Hairy hadn’t worked, wondering what was wrong with me. “Holy shit!” a familiar voice sputtered from Diamond’s mouth, “I am sick of living in the heads of girls who fuck their mothers!” “Angela?!” I stared dumbfoundedly into familiar blue eyes, “Oh my god, Angela!” I hugged her, my lust completely gone, only the joy in seeing my old friend taking me now, “I missed you so much!” “Justina,” amateur Angela hissed, “get your tail out of my ass!” “What, you don’t like it?” I sniggered in her ear, teasing her prostate a little. “That’s beside the point!” Angela hissed again, though there was the hint of a moan there, “Right now, we need to figure out what the fuck’s going on!” I reluctantly pulled my tail out of Angela’s (Diamond’s?) ass, smirking as Angela shuddered just a little. I sat upright, still straddled about her waist, and unbale to stop myself from taking an indulgent lick of the length of me that had just been inside her. “You’re gross.” Angela wrinkled her nose. “And you’re delicious.” I grinned, savoring the tang of her ass, “Now, why are you inside Diamond?” “When Willowbud blew up the house, I darted for cover so that she wouldn’t see me.” Angela explained, “Sentients don’t see the same way as people do, so I couldn’t just hide behind a wall. I saw this… purple-ness within Diamond, and I knew it would hide me, so I shot into her. Only when I got in there, I realized I wasn’t in her mind, but in some secluded garden of the astral plane; I think it must be a fragment of Passion’s old realm. It was full of Diamond’s memories and feelings, but I couldn’t communicate with her, or leave. It wasn’t until you enslaved her, that I saw a way out.” “That’s where Diamond must be now.” I frowned, “You need to get out of her body so that I can bring her back.” “I’ve been trying!” Angela growled, “But I’m fucking stuck in here!” “What?!” The man was laughing as she moaned and whimpered. And of course, Duke will be having his way with you. Loretta looked at him. Sandra smiled. Below the duster and above army surplus boots, kneepads were built into the jumpsuit he wore. They both laughed and she did as he asked and handed asian him one of the sandwiches. When he got in that mode he could hardly give attention to another woman as Katie knew all too well. We had just finished a game at a college on the other side of the county and had just arrived back in the changing room to shower and get ready to take the bus home when one of the girls announced that it was my 18th birthday that day. She held a small japanese box in her hand. “She’s the boldest girl on the fucking planet.” I mumbled. We got out of the car and my brother put his arm out for me to take, so I Hardcore took his arm and said, "Aren't we being a gentleman tonight." Frank grabbed Rusty keeping him from pulling on her abused pussy. "Ya, and a dildo-ing" “You just lie there and enjoy this,” she said as she began rocking on my hips. If you were not serious, you would have had second thoughts." Michael and Madison both have sandy blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. “What do you expect? Tony replied, "You like anal and you know I like you using your fingers on my ass so I thought we could take a step further." We must Hairy have passed Mom and Dad while I was doing it.” Pretty soon James was close, thrusting against her hand as he held her mouth on his cock. “Close.” I muttered, then slapped her ass extra hard as punishment. I started to picture her more clearly, closing my eyes as I thought about her, what her hot, wet mouth would feel like on my hard cock, how she would react if I slid my hands up the insides of her thighs, imagine her trembling breath as she climaxed....I was pumping in earnest now, wanting amateur to feel the release, hand hurriedly moving up and down in time with the waves of pleasure. At the age of thirty six Adam had found himself back on the lonely mans scrapheap. Emmitt reached around and undid the baler twine belt and her shorts fell around her ankles. As all the guys line up in a straight horizontal line in the room, the ladies make their way into the living room via the opposite entry way. Fortunately my mom was out shopping. • Spiritual