I’ll send Sansa to you when she’s been broken in.” The whole time Tom was speaking, his dick was still out in the open air. He could have sworn he saw Zoe glance at it a couple times, but he couldn’t press that now with how she was freaking out. His hope of fucking her was diminishing. Zoe took a look at Sansa’s naked body still sitting up on couch, then turned for the stairs to go to Chloe. Her face bright red and busty her hands still trying to cover half-bare body. Tom watched her go even though he was aware that she knew he was watching. “Is something wrong, My Lord?” Sansa asked. Tom picked her up from the couch. She wrapped her tits arms around his neck. Her tits pressed against his chest and one of his hands supported her ass. “Nothing at all, dear,” he answered. He, then, took her upstairs to the room with the huge bed. Athena was in the room, naked and in japanese a seductive pose, but Tom had Sansa to deflower. He ordered Athena to sit on the edge of the huge bed, find a toy, and masturbate while he fucked her new sister. Tom dropped Sansa onto the bed and immediately put a hand on her pussy. “Good,” he said. “Your still wet from the tongue bath my daughter gave you.” There was no need for more foreplay. Normally, he would have started by fucking her missionary, but the fictional Sansa’s sex scene came to his mind. It was a lactating rape scene that was hard to watch because of the girl’s character development big since her escape from Kingslanding. However, Tom still wanted to replay the scene, just without the rape. Sansa was already naked, but he had her bend over the bed in a similar way to the fictional version. They even had an observer to their sex and Athena was a much better observer than Reek. Tom pushed his cock into her wet slit. Her black legging partially ripped but her shapely legs still attached the a gory mess that used to be the love tunnel I so often penetrated. The thing was, my knees weren’t together and I’d forgotten that I had no paint on my pussy. I was worried that I might get raped, and, if that were to happen, I wanted to ask my rapist tits to put on a condom.” Carrie then leaned back and gave him a deep busty kiss while slowly stroking his cock. He had taken the news of Celeste’s pregnancy as a sign that he needed to sort his life out once and for all and had sworn ‘I will not return home until I am the man that my family deserves’, his every spare dollar came flooding back home in the post and japanese his term of service would not end until he was worthy of being called ‘dad’. “That's lactating it, you little pervert,” she moaned. She rounded the corner and then we were at the main administration office. “So, do you have a plan, or something?” She giggled like a school girl “Well, back in college I used to do some underwear modelling. Diesmal war ich es die sie hinter sich her in die Stufenecke schleifte. “How about at your place? The only door is big right next to the front of the small 30 person classroom. She decides last minute to take a plane back home at the end of the day. Despite that murky fog hugging me, she shone brightly. Passing through this door makes this forfeiture irreversible. "And the last young lady is your youngest sister Petra! Just like his own father. “Unhunh,” she breathed.