I’d never seen anything as beautiful as Elena Straltaira covered in her own seed. Her pelvis babe was elevated above her, her cock weakly spurting the last of her milk into the folded creases of bronze fat that ribbed her compressed belly. I’d never seen anything as beautiful as the sight of Brock slowly pulling out his cock, the pink sheath of Elena’s ruined anus clinging to him like a fleshy condom, then releasing to bunch around her exit in a coiled flower, leaking a thick stream of nectar between her thighs that ran in rivulets down her belly to comingle with her own seed. And I’d never seen anything as beautiful as the look she gave me. That realization in her sapphire depths, that trembling pout of casting her lip as she tried to form words, but could not. “Now you understand.” I whispered lovingly, running my fingers through her matted hair, “You’re like me, Elena.” “Yes.” Elena mouthed, her bulging eyes trembling. I looked at Brock, who was stroking his still-hard cock, the dark length of it shining with Elena’s anal lust. Without prompting, my hermaphroditic reality lover elevated her pelvis, and whispered, “Fuck me.” Brock gripped her muscular thighs, splayed them with her heels resting on his shoulder, and slowly took Elena’s final virginity. She whimpered in my lap, gritting her teeth against the pain. Her pussy blonde wasn’t as malleable as her rectum, and though it was slickened with her desire, her body was forced to acclimate to Brock’s overbearing girth. She cried out and thrashed, and I steadied her with my hands on her shoulders, whispering sweet nothings into her ear. Her slaves knelt around us, gawking at the blowjob display of their master so humbled, so vulnerable. “You can do it, Master!” Opal encouraged, taking one of her hands. As i kneeled down beside the bed to a more accessible and comfortable position i held her legs up with my arms and went to work licking and teasing her pussy reality for what seemed like forever. Sie hatte sich untenrum ein sauber getrimmtes kleines Dreieck stehen lassen, knapp über ihren Schamlippen. Bouncing off the walls through the house stereo speakers. She’s always willing to fuck and she got spit-roasted babe blonde by John and Marcus and blowjob wore both of them out. I knew if I did though, he’d cum too quickly. I mean, look at Kenneth. Each effort brought more and more casting of that shaft down my throat until finally I was taking it all. I’m trying to help you get off here.” Those are her first injections.” Frank kept squeezing my breasts. The comment was ‘liked’ several times over. She scooted close and hugged me. I hugged her back. “Bollocks to that, we’ll take you as you are.” Helen laughingly replied. He had little time to stare at his reflection though, as the sound of Jess slurping and sucking his cock brought him back to the matter at hand. Then take a sip of my water. At the start of all my classes for the week, I could ask for relief. This is like driving through a sculptured garden!” “No, pants next! I sat beside her and placed her hand on my boner. Shit, this guy was going to drive me crazy. Like Chloe, she was too small for me to kiss her while we made love, so instead, I simply held her against me and she buried her face in my chest. She loved you. His smile got real big and I felt his adjust his hands. Probably was too sore. “I have found the Yellow Sign. What if she got mad at me? I was stuck in my indecision, perpetually just about to do it, but never taking the plunge. This time she does it right, she lift her body up from the stair and support the position by your hands behind herself. He told me he wanted to give me a Christmas gift like I'd never received before. By this time I had prepared a more substantial meal and while they poured their second round of drinks down their throats and wolfed the food, I finished my first drink.