Does she know you? I asked, hoping through the pain that Mom would find some solace in seeing the face of her Holy Mother. She… she is just confused, Diamond. I am sorry. Petranumen responded. Mom’s breath rattled again, and the pink foam at her mouth spilled from the corners. Then, her eyes suddenly cleared, and darted right to mine. A smile breached her face, and I smiled doggy-style back in turn, wiping the tears from my eyes. She mouthed something. I leaned forward. Her lips were at my ear, and from them, I heard one word, sung from rough fuck her dying breath with all the love she had. “Corruption.” She mouthed it, not giving voice to the word, but saying it with the clicks of her tongue and throat. I eased back, the molasses of my mind turning, the horror and pain dripping within me. Then, the resolution. For I was the Untethered One, and the hard fuck Holy Mother had no autonomy over my mind. She was a guest in it, but I was the master. What are you doing?! Petranumen screamed. cowgirl I’m sorry. I replied, and I doggy was, for tears streamed down my cheeks, and shame squeezed my chest, but I did it anyway. Stop! Oh Diamond, Stop! STOP! Petranumen pleaded. She rushed over to my gate and tried to hold it fast, her muscles tensing against the wrought iron, her pale body poised to hold her ground forever. My mind can’t hold you, Petranumen; you said it yourself. Is has to be done. I couldn’t believe I was thinking those words; I couldn’t believe I could be so callous. Petranumen looked at my astral figure with equal disbelief. Her pathetic position and pleading features should have given me pause, and the fact that I loved her a little should’ve stayed me, but it didn’t. The gates began to open, and Petranumen wrenched herself against them. There’s another way, I know there is! She screamed. “Sure!” I said having not the slightest idea what that might be. “Just... overslept. It was incredibly erotic and arousing. They won. She slid her tongue inside my mouth and played with mine, smearing her lipstick. “His dick makes me so wet!” She had been noticeably checking me out all during our conversation—checking me out in a way I was all too familiar with. He continued hard fuck to thrust while Ian tried to pull his face away cowgirl every few seconds. She stared at me, shaking her head. doggy Turns out they had this planned to make a video to sell and to put on the internet. Then I pulled my shorts down. Ian hesitated, but eventually laid rough fuck back and opened his mouth, clenching his eyes shut tightly. As we kissed, I began doggy-style gently fucking her until we were in full rhythm together. "What do you want?" “Say it.” I whispered into her ear, pumping so hard her pelvis bounced off crotch, the reverberations of my impact rippling deep in her clenching cunt. I got out of my clothes and settled down between her thighs.