“Do you have to?” she groaned, trying to dissuade Brandon by grinding her ass deeper. “You can come with if you want.” “I liked that cunt better when there was a hole in her chest.” Willowbud grumbled, “When you reach a similar sentiment, I’ll gladly come along, and we’ll make a date of it.” “I can only give the shared miracle of life, to take what has been bestowed-” “Don’t start that shit again!” Willowbud growled as Brandon chuckled, “Fuck the Creator’s Codes, and fuck Gloria for teaching them to you! You and Astrid should run along to Iona where they paddle your ass for using the wrong fork, then see how a life codes suits you.” “You don’t need an excuse to paddle Hardcore my ass, Mistress.” Astrid groaned sleepily, rolling on her back and revealing a body I wouldn’t have recognized two weeks ago. Her braided, blonde hair was shorn near to the scalp on the sides, her nipples and labia were pierced, and her skin was a canvas of dark ink. She had protested greatly over the first tattoo, the one written across her lower back that read, ‘Mistress’s Entrance’ with an arrow pointing downward. The other twenty, she’d gotten on her own. It seemed that once Astrid broke an oath (or was forced to), she went full-bore, and now she was covered from foot to blowjob chin in a display of artistry that contoured to her every curve, leaving only her face, breasts gangbang and butt bare. Her physical metamorphosis reflected her spiritual change, which had been like watching an angel fall. It was a privilege to witness her descent. “I’ll tell you what,” Brandon purred into his girlfriend’s ear, pulling her white hair behind an ivory, ram-like horn, “if you let me in back here, I’ll skip today’s lesson.” “Hmm, tempting,” Willowbud smiled impishly, her green irises cornering her black sclera, “but no. That deal stands as it is. You only get to fuck my ass, if I get to fuck yours.” “Are you sure you want to go down that path?” Brandon chuckled, “What if it awakens japan something in me? What if I realize that I’ve been batting from the wrong side of the plate this whole time?” “It’s a feminine penis.” “That’s an oxymoron.” “You’re an oxymoron.” “I didn’t know I was dating a fourth grader.” Brandon smiled, connecting eyes with Willowbud as she craned her neck. He sighed, worked his jaw a little, and then said, “Fine, but it never leaves this room.” “You serious?” Willowbud asked, eyebrow asian raised. “Yeah.” Brandon grinned. Their lips connected and opened, tongues wrapping and eyes closing. They parted with mutual lust in their gaze, a string of saliva glinting between them. “After class, meet me at the spa.” Willowbud whispered, drawing a finger through their oral bridge. “Why?” “To get our assholes bleached, of course! We’re not barbarians, are we?” BRANDON “I just came over for a booty call.” The burning itching was unbearable. Her soles tight around his member, he begins to thrust himself in and out, in and out, the cool flesh of her feet stimulating him and greatly blowjob exciting him. Before she hung out with Sydney and Riley. My cock came out and swung back and forth. Hardcore Then after he does you, I’ll slip out and pretend to come home later.” Scintillating light reflected off of it. It is wet and puffy from more than the damp rag, and naked as the day I was born. Then he looked over to Ambrose's mates, "I think we shall have to japan talk later Sire." asian My balls pulled tight to my body and began to push a huge load of hot cum up the shaft of my cock filling Kats' mouth. They really respect you. Ealaín gangbang nodded. He shuddered and came, with Jane slurping on his cock and humping back against her newfound pet. How much time had passed, Candy wondered and tried to move.