“Good girl.” I turned from the pair of them, and assessed the last free succubus. Onyx was aptly named, and her dark brown complexion and nappy hair served to contrast the hues of her sisters. Her frizzled mane was highlighted with blonde, her eyes were chestnut, and her lips were fuller than any of her sister’s. She’d since spent her strength trying to free herself from her mother and sisters, and now sprawled helplessly before me, her chestnut eyes bulging with fear, her luscious lips quivering. “Do you know what Hardcore I’m going to do to you, Onyx?” I smiled down at her, stroking myself to engorgement. Onyx just stared back, taken by her horror. “I’m going to do to you what I did to your sisters and mother.” I sneered, “I’m going to do to you what you were going to do to me. I’m going to rape you into coed my little fuck-slave. After I’m done with you, I get to do whatever I want to you, and you’ll love it.” I straddled her chest, making a seat of her breasts, enjoying the meeting of our succulent assets. The moment I’d seen those lips, I knew how I wanted Onyx. I grabbed her head, forced it forward, and prodded her mouth with my tip. Onyx might not have been my slave yet, but she was still a slave to her nature. Like a beaten dog presented with a morsel, Onyx reluctantly opened her mouth. Her magic took me as easily as the others had, but she didn’t have the wherewithal to push me away. Her tongue wrapped around me, her lips pillowed softly, and her bulging eyes drooped teen in acceptance. As her family held her spread-eagle, I fucked her face with a savagery I hadn’t expressed with the others. After coming three times in less than half an hour, I needed something extra to keep myself hard. I drew from the depths of my depravity, and found the base desire to dominate pulsing within. So, I punished Onyx’s throat, turning her pristine face into a mess of tears and leaking spit, her hair into a disheveled tangle. I held her head fixed as I ravaged its orifice, and I through it all, I stared into her brown eyes, seeing the pleasure wrought in their depths, the baseless desires that I shared. She hummed her squeals around the seal of her lips and shifted her hips in a whorish dance behind me, her pussy drooling a pathetic puddle between her legs. I cursed her and berated her, making sure she knew while she was still wholly herself how much of slut she was. She agreed ardently, her body betraying any resistance blowjob her mouth might’ve proclaimed. For her mouth was naught but a hole to fuck, and I watched imperiously as her plush lips indented and stretched with every push and pull of my meat, a disgusting organ to corrupt such a beautiful face. And when I was at the precipice, when I felt my loins surging with ecstasy, I asked her at the top of my voice, “Do you want to be my fuck-slave, you little cunt?!” And in the last act of her freedom, Onyx nodded. I erupted down her throat, and collapsed in exhaustion, not an ounce of strength left in me. My newest slave continued to suck me even as I became soft in her mouth. Only when she was sure I had no more seed to give, did she gently push me off her face. The five of them picked me up like a martyred idol, and carried me reverently Fucking to a bed. “Brock,” I called hoarsely, “we’re going to spend the night here. She felt strangely comfortable with this stranger in a way that confused this young girl. My cunt blazed with juices. Without getting up off the toilet seat, Lisa reached across and scooped up a little "puddle" of the sperm-like stuff with coed her fingertips. Soon we were headed downstairs, mother and son in a wheelchair with me pushing the chair. Just barely women." She sat on the bench in front of the fireplace and rubbed her feet while warming them up to the fire. I whimpered, moaned, the pleasure surging through me. She began scooping up the fresh cum from her drenched pussy with two fingers and began slurping and licking her cum-coated, slimy digits. My Hardcore guess is that she wanted to see you naked too. When I’d finished the 30 I got to my feet and thanked Lewis. “Savannah…” I started, “We can’t…” Then as the bodyguards followed behind the two bitches I started to lead the way through the tunnels. So I picked the dollar off the table and slipped it in. As soon as that happened she danced close again and reached down to my crotch. The Goal David relaxed the headlock he had on me with his legs. She wrapped her leg around him and clung to his broad Fucking shoulders, crying out incoherently. Drool running down his chin and dripping onto his grossly fat belly. You understand?" I reached up to her hand and held it gently. Rekha blowjob apparently had no issues with it since she was more than confident that she would be able to hook up the client. Instructions were given to Ambassador Stevens in the UAE, and I had a flurry of exchanges with King Njam. I was completely hard already because of the lingering teen memory the moment in the apple garden had left in my mind, as well as mom being warm and close to me. That was until I saw that I had a little audience. I went on to the next topic. I think so.” I was unemployed and making some deliveries to the gay community for some extra cash. I gasped as he spun me around and pinned me against the wall.