Oh, how many of her brothers had she lain with? And none could satisfy her? “Mother,” she said, parting from my breast, “fuck me.” She brought her lips to mine, her mouth white with my milk, and we came together in a kiss. She did not kiss me with the tender love a daughter should express, but with a rapaciousness, a starvation of sexuality that put me in a trance. Yes, it was wonderful to feel such delights, but not from her! Her little hands squeezed my breasts, secreting milk from my nodes, and her slender thighs opened around my robust legs, laying limb over limb until our slits pressed, and our pearls rubbed together. I groaned into her mouth as our clits engorged with blood and sensation, our petals leaking to lubricate the sensuality of our motions. I could feel her thoughts in my mind, such confusion, such desire, such fear. I knew what she wanted. Holding her supple glutes in my hand, I spread her, and snaked my tail through her crack. Tease me. Her thoughts beckoned, and so I did, running my thin tail back and forth between her cheeks, slowly building the tension within her. When she was whimpering in my mouth, the tip of my tail divided in two, and one slithered down her taint as the other snaked around her anus. I penetrated both her holes at once, and she plastered against me, her nubile form conforming curve-to-curve, her toned abdomen molding into my puffy belly, her modest breasts squishing into my large bust. My invasion was gradual and deep, stretching her slowly so that she only felt the pleasure. My tails tenderly squeezed the thin membrane that divided her, and she mewled whorishly for me, beckoning me to venture deeper. And so deeper I went, entering her colon, tickling her cervix, slowly teasing the aperture until it was ready to be violated, and then I invaded her womb. I stopped. Rose was too entranced with her invasion that she did not notice that my breath had caught. My daughters’ wombs were supposed to be infertile and stale, for I was the only mother in the colony, yet here in Rose’s sanctum, I found them; eggs. Just two, yet there would be more with her cycle, and with each passing cycle, her need would become greater! But no… no, I could stem the progress. It was not too late for her! She needed to drink of my nectar, lay with amateur my sons, and stay away from outsiders, and she would be my Rose again with time! I made love to her desperately, moving as I’d never moved before, letting her do all that she desired allure to me. Her pleasures had become dark. She bit and scratched and laughed when I cried out. She held me down as I violated her, and rode me like I was a mule. She made me bend over, and while I held my cheeks open with trembling fingers, she pushed her fists inside me, traversing my soft channels, her knuckles squishing into my pliant insides until she was near to her tight pussy elbows, and then she thrusted into me again, and again, and again! And Good Mother help me, I begged for her by the end, blubbering in the throes of masochistic splendor, uttering such words as should never tight be spoken. We came over and over, and though my body was exhausted, and hers was as well, her need still compelled her, and I could not rest; she needed me. And so I endured the vilest of her pleasures that night, letting her urinate on me, then urinating on myself, cleaning the puddles of filth with my tongue, and oh, the worst it got, girlfriend the harder I came, for our minds were so entwined that her perversion became mine, and I reveled in the darkness with her until it was dawn. “Mmm..” moaned Aunt Sheen as I began to fondle her breasts and squeeze her nipples between my thumb and forefinger. He tight could not hear or see, he thought he was dead. It’s about fun, as Ronnie told me……… As for you and me……… Trust me…… you get within arm length, you are mine……… How’s 7pm sound, and we’ll have dinner……..after that, I’ll let you direct the rest of the evening……….. She was girlfriend no longer holding it. I walked home excited for tomorrow to arrive. She pulled out several and began to wipe herself. My breasts heaved. I didn’t know who she was at first, then I recognized her as being the lady that was with Gloria at the store when I had lately seen her. tight pussy Still, mother fucker didn’t put his nasty ole dick inside my virgin pussy. Then the girl that was not Erin's roommate shut the door behind her, the cold, short click of the mechanism indicating it was locked. I could feel my balls ache as she allure turned around and washed down her ass and legs, moving amateur her hands slowly over her smooth seductive skin.