She felt humiliated by her lack of self-control. But now, at her daddy’s whims, she understood what her body was trying to tell her and she savored it. Her head swam with ecstasy and her body roiled with pleasure. It moved from her head into her chest straight and tits, then finally down her spine to her pussy. Her hips bucked upward, and a spray of her cum escaped, dousing Ivy beneath her. “Holy shit, Warrick!” Ivy exclaimed. “Your little girl can really cum!” Brie writhed in orgasm, rolling her narrow hips into the air and slamming college them back down onto Ivy’s cum-slicked body. High pitched moans filled the air as her orgasm ripped through her. She humped back against Ivy’s invading fingers, trying to wring as much pleasure from her quaking form as she could. Soon, the world came leaking back, and her orgasm slowly faded until her body merely twitched where once it lewdly humped. Her burning nerve endings cooled to a sizzle and then faded. All that remained were memories and shivers. Brie at last rolled off of Ivy and onto her back on the floor. Only then did she realize her face was coated in a thick film of her father’s cum. It sucking cooled boy against her skin, but she was too exhausted to wipe any of it off. Finally, Ivy was able to sit up. It was the first time fetish Warrick had seen her face since she had gotten under Brie. It looked more out of place than a priest in a brothel, but there it was, as clear as day: love. His lips fetish grazed my forehead, eyes, and nose before settling on my lips. Her pink nipples poked hard before her. “Want to go another round with her?” Raoul asked. She would willingly subject herself almost anything and Sapphire sucking was very threatened by the thought of being replaced. Where was I I squealed as I was unceremoniously dragged back to a table by my panties. Then I kissed her again. She’s going to taste her first pussy, and she’s going to get fucking addicted to it. And the answer to your second question is a definite YES. A sapphire lightning bolt erupted from my fingertips, created fractals in the air, snaked tendrils to the ground, then struck the ball with a deafening crack. “Adam, this is not exactly safe.” “You have such an anal fixation, Cousin,” Willowbud growled, ramming into our gaping asshole, sending bouts of ferocious felicity deep into our bowels, “if you wanted it in the ass so bad, you could’ve just asked.” All of the sudden he placed one of his powerful hands behind her head and pushed her head to his lap. She no longer had her lioness claws, so she tried biting into Elise’s tail instead, college but the thick black scales withstood her teeth. He boy looks at it momentarily straight as the machine rolls to the end of the semi private driveway. A truth erased by implant and out of reach. Sherry let’s go. With that she whirled away heading to the room I had just left. then bursting out laughing and crying.