I felt myself melting into her, leaning toward the promise that lay between her lips, but I resisted. I’d resisted her before, I’d cast her out before, I could do it again. She parted from our kiss, her eyes smirking into my own. Oh, child, she chuckled, you’ve grown so much since we last saw each other. Just a year ago you were running brothels and leading street gangs, now you’re destroying colonies. What’s next, I wonder; cities? Kingdoms? Empires? “Fuck you,” I laughed, my euphoric grimace glued to my face, “go rot in the hole you crawled out of.” Ah, but you don’t care for that kind of power, do you? Corruption smiled, ignoring my wrath, You have a taste for something more personal… more intimate. “You have nothing to give me,” I cried out, cackling my words through my mania, “nothing I want!” For you, power is only as good as the people who know you have it, Corruption sighed, clasping her hands together behind my neck and smiling at me, you need to see their subservience, you need to see Hardcore their awe and fear. You need to see their pain. “You don’t know me!” I screamed, “Not anymore!” petite You made such sweet love to Astrid, Corruption whispered, pressing her ethereal, black body against mine, separating her thighs about my waist, you were so kind to her, adorable so loving in the way you took her virginity. That’s not you, Willowbud; I know how you really like to treat women. “Not me…” I said, the seduction of Corruption’s body and promise melting into me, weakening me, “not me…” Yes, you, Corruption laughed softly, trailing a teasing hand through my doggystyle hair, don’t deny it, amateur not to me. I remember the things you did to your whores. Misty was cast aside as Cara thrust her fingers into her quivering, spasming amateur pussy, as she rubbed the last vestiges of orgasm from her gushing, pulsating cunt. I wanted that back. Abby ran off to get dressed. Cheryl and Janet said they were going to the bridal shop to look adorable at some bridesmaid dresses and Lynne said what about me? Oh dear trust us her Mom said. My eyes move around the room and I try to find something to help get Hardcore petite us out of the situation, but the room is rather bare. Three of the four blouse buttons open revealing her belly and doggystyle cleavage. "Hey, what did I say about that language?" After opening it, I can’t believe what I’m seeing. Good, because then he would know who he was connected to and it may offer some protection. “What are we doing, Mom?” I whimpered as her fingers slid into my butt-crack. And it didn't even bother me at the time. Did you have a good drive?” A very attractive brunette who had been in one of my English classes and I had known her to be a very sexy, somewhat outgoing girl. They drive to the nearest ice cream shop to get the ice cream Evelyn promised her son.