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“May I fuck you now, Master?” Chapter Thirty-Five: The Harem's Naughty Audience Sven Falk Kora rolled off of me and landed on her back. She giggled, “Gods, she really wants to have your dick in her cunt, brother mine.” I glanced at my sister—my wife—and grinned at her, my lips sticky with her juices. “Every woman wants lesbian my dick in her.” “Not Priestess Thea,” Kora said, her blue eyes bright. “You are never going to forget about her, are you?” I muttered. I gripped Carsina's ruby hair. I pulled her up my body. “Nope!” My sister gave me a wicked grin. “You enjoy Carsina's cunt impaled on your dick.” “Oh, I will, sister babe dear,” I said. “Thea didn't know what she was missing, but Carsina does.” “I do, Master!” Carsina moaned, grabbing my dick and guiding it to her red-furred muff. Kora glanced over at Ealaín stroking her girl-dick. My sister-wife licked her lips. Then she beckoned a finger. For a moment, a flare of jealousy shot through me. Once we were done at the Altar of Souls, Ealaín would have my sister all to herself. Our family would be split apart. I didn't want to think of the upcoming divorce. I wrenched my head away, focusing instead on Carsina's red-furred muff caressing my dick. Her bright-ruby pubic hairs engulfed the crown of my dick moments before I felt the kiss of her silky pussy lips. An owl hooted as she impaled her pussy down my dick. “Master!” she groaned as her juicy, Valyan snatch engulfed my dick to the hilt. I groaned at the hot pleasure surging down my shaft at the feel of her. It was incredible to be in a woman's cunt. You like that don’t you? My aching balls and cock hanging below me, pressed against the side of the building. It’s the only way.” But I was on the verge, victory would be measured in seconds. Next time babe I call I better hear some good news because if I don’t I’m gonna send Smitty some of his baby girl’s artwork for his wall,” I think and then remember her tattoos. When I was kneeling, I was given lesbian a drink from the hose, but just then I felt the head of a cock being forced into my pussy. His eyes could only look over my bare skin along my back while my night shirt had fallen forward and bunched up over my shoulders.
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“Yes!” groaned Rosalía, her bowels clenching down on my dick. “Mmm, yes, yes, yes!” Vikki gasped, her body shuddering, her orgasm sweeping through her. “Fuck her ass! Make her cum hard, Becky! She deserves it!” “Sucking up?” I asked as I pumped away at Rosalía's asshole. Vikki just gave me a naughty grin and then sucked on her fingers coated in her pussy, her tits heaving before her. I stared at her, loving the sight of her sexy body shivering while I plundered Rosalía's asshole. Beside me, Mollie groaned and Essence snarled into her panty gag, wrist pulling at the bindings. I felt like a million bucks. My girl-dick drank in the velvety friction of pumping away at Rosalía's asshole. Her bowels squeezed and relaxed on me. She gasped and moaned, bucking back into my thrusts. I savored the sight of my crotch smacking into her rump every time I buried into her. Her brown butt-cheeks rippled lesbian and jiggled. I groaned, entranced by the sight. My tits heaved and danced as I plowed faster and faster into her bowels. Pleasure spilled through my pussy. It danced around my ovaries. They grew tighter as my cum came babe closer and closer to a boil. It spurred me to keep thrusting, to build up to that explosive release and flood her bowels with all my yummy cum. “Becky!” she groaned, her bowels clenching down tight about me. “Oh, Becky, I need it!” “What?” I groaned, thrusting so hard into her. “What do you need!” “Your futa-cum! Please, please, spurt it into me! Flood my bowels with all that yummy cum! Ooh, yes! Please, Becky, don't be cruel to me!” “Mmm, such a naughty slut!” I groaned, leaning over her, her bowels writhing about my futa-cock, milking me, wanting me to erupt into her. “I am!” she whimpered. “I love being your slut!” I could feel the joy in her voice.
My eyes widened as the powerful impact of my husband's hand on my rump. Returning to Shiela I simply cut her dress vertically and got it off her quickly. Freshly showered.” She started bobbing and licking to get him off, and lesbian it was working. Come sit down on something you're acting like you're nervous. I missed talking to you though many told me you are a god. “I’m going to cum.” I emphasized. Then, on the farther table, the toys they used when they were feeling particularly nasty—and these days babe they almost always did.
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