“That sounds like someone who’s got a pussy where her balls should be.” Willowbud smirked. Julia narrowed her eyes, the redness in her blowjob face darkening for a different reason. She kicked off her shoes, marched over to Willowbud, and pulled up her skirt, her eyes fixed on the Earth Former’s. “Bow to your queen.” She sneered. “Fuck,” Willowbud sighed, “yeah, that’s… both length and girth, huh? Shit… well… wait, you know what? It doesn’t mean shit when it’s soft. Get hard.” “Don’t you think that’s a little desperate?” Julia smirked. “I don’t think you’ve got anymore to spare,” Willowbud Hardcore smirked back, stroking herself, “but I’ve got a few secret inches left.” “This is beyond stupid.” “Can’t get it up?” Willowbud asked, eyes twinkling, “Performance anxiety isn’t uncommon, Sister; babe it’s nothing to be ashamed of.” “Not all boners are created equal!” Brandon piped-in, “Tera can make sure everyone is at peak performance.” “That’s true.” Willowbud said, glancing at me, “Care to help out?” “I’d love to.” I stepped alongside the two women, reaching with worshipful fingers, longing to grasp what I’d been staring covetously at. Julia took a cautious step back, her face telling me she still hadn’t forgiven me pov for taking her daughter hostage. My interracial hand found her tool, and her face found forgiveness. “Sure, she has opened up to me a few blowjob times,” I said trying to keep a straight face. “Baby girl, go get cleaned up. And I did love the way he could give me orgasms. He fucked me hard and fast. I was tempted to rip off my shorts and show it to her up close, but I didn't want to scare her. I braced myself for the searing pain. "Mom? Then the boy went back to his friends. Melody was every boys dream girl. On the next upward slide, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her pussy lip. She smiled at that and nudged me. "Then I guess I'd better not disappoint my only Son," she replied, "Bottoms up." “Should I… hide?” Elena whispered. Spurt after spurt coating her insides. I helped set that one up. My knees were a mess, good thing it was winter and I wouldn’t be wearing any short dresses! I leaned forward over her and started to push my cock into her. My interracial cheerleader-slave swirled her tongue about out of my dick. “Don't say anything, there is nothing you can say or do except get out. "So what have you been up to since I last saw you." I’d sure like for some company during my stay here so that it isn’t always so gloomy.” “Not quite yet, Angela. I glanced over Hardcore in time for my stomach to tighten. Her perfectly curved body flinching and bouncing as he raped her. The whole top of her babe costume was missing - pov torn by one of the worms in a fight earlier.