She smirked to herself, perhaps tomorrow. She placed her hands on his plush cheeks and started to guide his pace, not rough, but setting the pace and a constant bounce that brought the most pleasure to her cock, of which she, using a spark of her magic, enhanced her sensitivity. She rolled her shoulders and chewed her lip, staring at his pale body, the rolling writhes of his hips, the soft muffled thighs of his voice. It was a quick one, she knew, but it was only a means to an end today. “F-fuck… I’m gonna… Ah!” she gasped and her eyes rolled back as she squeezed his ass, dragging him down onto her shaft and holding him there, her hands gliding up to grip his hips, giving her a better hold on her prize. Belind welcomed her climax, knowing it doggystyle meant the humiliation of his actions was finally at the end, but her surprises weren’t over yet. Her cock pulsed and came, her seed shooting into him with a force he was accustomed to, while in the past he had felt it, felt the hot fluid fill him today it was so much more intense, each squirt of cum, injected deep into his boyish ass was followed almost blonde instantly by another and another! He squirmed, looking over his shoulder at her desperately as he felt uncomfortably full, her cum flowing into him in an absolute torrent, he gasped and teen whined, feeling a tightness in his stomach, her magically enhanced load pouring into him, it felt like quarts of the hot thick substance was being dumped in him. The minutes past and her climax waned, leaving him feeling bloated and embarrassed, a slight curve to his usually flat stomach. “W-why, why did you…” he panted softly. She chuckled a little and patted him on the lower back. With a groan, he raised himself and clenched his hole tight, with effort and great strain he managed to hold massive load inside of him, but he knew his time was limited before Ariela’s white thick seed would begin to leak from him. “You’ll see soon,” she said and, with a satisfied sigh, swung her legs from the bed, standing and forming a glorious dress around herself, turning her back to him and stepping towards the exit of the room. He thought back to what the girl had said about clothes and, as he too stood, his hands resting awkwardly on his swollen belly, he spoke, “Can… Can I have something to wear?” She paused and glanced over at Bubble Butt him with a frown, she parted her lips, then hesitated, her frown turning up into a smirk, “Certainly.” She turned back and stepped from the room, waving her hand dismissively. As she did Belind felt the tingle of magic around his neck and, as he glanced towards the mirror, he saw a black leather collar around his neck, a single piece of fabric with no clasp. He stared at it is dismay for a moment then, a little awkwardly stepped towards the bathroom. “No!” the girl from before, who had pulled him from the dungeons said, wagging her finger, “No, you follow me.” “But.” “Ah! No, come.” He let out an uncomfortable whimper and flushed with colour, walking over to her, a slight waddle to his walk as he followed her out of his chambers and back into the palace. As he walked blowjob through the palace he heard a distant roaring, like a waterfall or the wind and he furrowed his brow. Had he been so deep inside the palace and dungeons that he had not heard a storm? It wasn’t the season for it. “W-what's that noise?” He said, awkwardly as he followed her. I rolled her over on her back, with me on top of blonde her. I had been watching TV while waiting for Nena to come out. When I doggystyle finally relented and let her take her mouth off my cock, I condescendingly asked her "do YOU like that"? We do not recommend a flight in a vehicle due to the very heavy traffic already on the roads. Mrs. Albertson's husband would be in the hotel knowing his wife writhed in orgasmic passion with his daughter and me. I shuddered, pounding Tiffany's cunt so fast. A single person could feed him for weeks. He peeled off his shirt. Krista turned slightly sideways so that both Jeff and Uncle Sam could see the action better. Still staring at Bubble Butt the screen in horror and without thinking, Craig clicked accept and teen heard Julie’s voice at the other blowjob end, “Hello Craig darling, I think we need a little... chat... don’t you?” “Thank you Sir. For the life of him he swore that he could feel his son and that whore of his wife.