"Y-you could become a favorite of m-mine, my dar-ling..." Madre wrapped her arms around the back of Bloodhound's neck, her shaded eyes gazed longingly into the slits of her powerful mate's mask, as if looking directly into his soul. Internal flame overtook their bodies with blinding intensity, and from the mother of lust's thick lips escaped a shriek of bliss; "...Breed with me, you fertile beast... give me your seed!" Her words were like a spell, unseen hands seductively gracing the peak of pussylicking his every nerve and drawing the man's deepthroat virility to its limits; Bloodhound gasped from Hardcore deep within his very soul and his mind went blank as thick strands erupted from his cock to coat Madre's cervix, the pool of cum overflowing and pouring from the voluptuous woman's pussy. The two of them laid against the dust of the heap, Bloodhound's chest panting hard against the milky cushion of Madre's breast as his seed pulsed from the freshly fucked hole. Tracing idle patterns along her mate's side with her fingernails, the silver haired woman's body still shivering from her lingering orgasm and the warm fluid within her, she spoke with a gentle and deeply satisfied tone; "...You, my dear... I am classic certainly going to keep." "Keep...?" Bloodhound snickered at the word, thinking little of her intention behind it; Madre smirked, "All I mean is that there is no need for you and your little Bird to fly off any time soon." The voluptuous woman gestured towards a cute brunette just a few feet down, her back firmly planted in the dust as her perky breasts were suckled upon by Furore's eager lips. Bloodhound watched his partner, her flush body shivering at the raven haired girl's touch, each of them exploring the other's body with their hands in an intimate dance; any reason to leave grew ever more faded with time to the both of them. "...It's been a while since they left... Longer since we saw those back where we started." Madre chuckled faintly behind her mask, her fingertips ever so gently gracing the plating of Bloodhound's jaw to direct his eyes to her, "Your Ox and Rhino are there, I am quite sure. All has been restored... Tell me, my dear... Have you any greater bond with those whom you have no name for than myself and those who reside her?" Her tender hands caressed his now relaxing muscles, finger tips twirling in the thick hair of his chest. The man pondered a moment, his own protest having mostly become formality at this point in the first place, now further pushed aside with words he found almost instinctually logical; he nodded, his buxom lover sighing in satisfaction at his compliance. Bird gasped gently, her breath faltering with her body's trembles at Furore's tender massage against her reddened mound. The two young women teased and tempted one another with a new found sensuality, their former hostilities all but forgotten, the cause entirely lost in the brunette's mind; all that mattered now was bliss, and the passion her new family shared with her. Clasping black hair firmly in hand, Bird tugged the slender figure of her lady lover into a heated kiss, the wild girl's lips returning every ounce of desire in complete obedience to Bird's dominance. Furore's fingers parted the petite brunette's swollen vulva, a single digit slipping along the pink lips of the interior before teasing the clitoris, her mouth sucking in her lover's gasps without breaking the kiss. A pair of perky breasts pressed against their owner's rib cage as a wild girl's own applied pressure, the smooth surface of their flat stomachs fitting together with perfect unity. Soon two fingers dove deep into Bird's womanhood as two others massaged the exterior mound, the brunette's own hands exploring the tight curvature of Furore's ass and giving it a swift smack. The smell of sex filled the air as Bird lost herself in vintage the raven haired girl's allure, her mind absorbed by the utter bliss she experienced now and had experienced since her arrival; a place once so imposing had now become a place she never wished to live. In all of her memories the brunette who had once been so timid had never experienced wonders like this, her body had never felt so good, and her desires had never been so fulfilled. "Use the vibrator to open her cunt wider," Jeff instructed Chris. “so this chest is filled with armor and a magic potion huh? Summer yanked on his belt and loosened it, then managed to unsnap his jeans. "What? Mother had arrived. Over the course of the next two days she soon found out that the life of a fancy girl was fairly mundane. “You’re so soft. I have rarely in my military experience seen such bravery and dignity in the line of fire, as it might be said. “Yes, yes,” I whimpered. I of course do not want to be returned to slavery any more than my sisters. Ashley nodded slowly, staring at James with wide eyes. I’ve been down here ever since. Captain Humatha was unsure whether it came from the console speakers or was just from inside his head. “Hello.” She smiled broadly, displaying her fangs. I lanced forward. I realized that my touch had pushed Lisa into an orgasm, that vintage I don't think she had any idea was going to happen at that time. They were all prepared for much worse. "The rebels did not have enough soldiers. “Stop!” I shouted just before I reached my peak. I know that we have lots of people in our employ, but we need to seek out the most reputable employees to deepthroat help make this project work,” I say to her in a serious manner, even though she continues to rub my cock. “Tell him that I will always be here for him but not actually here as I have to keep working away for a while” I replied. She then smiled widely and said, “W, I think the head of the FBI would like to see you fuck Senior Agent McGrath in Hardcore the ass.” Then he mounted me, my body tingling from the already familiar feeling of his soft belly fur rubbing on my back, and his throbbing cock found what he was seeking, and drove home again on the first thrust. I could hear the other students shifting on their seats as I ran my tongue pussylicking up and down Genevieve's delicious pussy. I watched without even pretending to pay attention to my test as the pond under Kelly's seat began to grow too large for itself and a river formed, trickling and weaving quickly down the rows, heading for classic the front of the class. End of part one Which was actually very untrue.