Two slithering appendages moved beneath me to penetrate the holes I’d prepared, and Kiera’s back arched from the ground. The tendril in her ass pumped with stronger oscillations, stretching her tight anal ring, rubbing against her prostate, and with every tremor, Kiera’s cock pulsed and bubbled at the tip, turning purple with arousal. The tail in my pussy left, and moved alongside the one in my ass, easily sliding inside my clinging rectum with the grease of my sex. I squatted over Kiera, took her cock in my hands, and with a deep breath, I guided it inside me. “Rose!” She called. “Kiera!” I whined back. Oh, it was so good! Every delicious inch of her split my soft pussy, pushing through my resistances, breaking them, owning me. I became more her slut with every degree I descended, my eyes fluttering when I felt her press against my bottom. I stayed there for a moment, trapped in the static worship of her, feeling her heat burning so pleasantly into my most precious depths. Then, she began to thrust. I groaned, then moaned, then whimpered. She held my hips, and guided me. I’d never needed guidance amateur with my brothers, for I was dominant, but I was left helpless for her, and all I could do, was whatever she wanted! I rode her like the stallion she was, undulating the way she wanted, fucking myself, ruining myself, stretching cumshot my tight hole until it was molded just for her. Every time I cried out, it sounded like I was sobbing, but if I was weeping it was for joy. Mother silenced Kiera’s whines with her crotch, straddling her face. Her tail lifted behind her to show me Kiera’s chin moving with indian the motions of her lips as she ate Mother’s pussy. Mother let her salt and pepper hair cascade back with the tilting of her head, her mane running between a set of black nymph horns and a set of black succubus horns, possessed of a dichotomy that I now balanced precariously upon, but it was not stable for me. Every thrust pushed me further into darkness, and the oscillations of my hips no longer needed Kiera’s guidance. We moved together for minutes, then hours. I lost track of time. Mother’s wonderful tail divided again and again, and soon Kiera and I were wrapped together within it, our bodies trapped in the pulsating binds as the invading tendrils worked ever deeper into our holes. We would’ve kissed each other, but Mother’s bottom was in the way, and so we touched tongues along the division of her ass and pussy, me tasting her fertile hole, and Kiera enjoying the vile delights of Mother’s sinful side. Then she switched, and I savored the decadent tang of her rectum, and the way her great mauve cheeks pillowed against my face, suffocating me so sweetly. Her indulgent tones sounded above us as Kiera thrusted, and I rode her lap, our bodies merged, our minds melded, moving and thinking as one. Then, it happened. Kiera surged into me with a final thrust, and exploded into my starving depths. What I felt then was more than an orgasm. It was my transformation. The sensation boiled within me, hot, searing and unbearable, an ecstasy the likes of which I’d never known. It coursed through my veins like a river, turning my muscles to molasses, my bones to jelly, my mind to mush. My flesh came alive with foreign sensations, my insides churned and moved, and though it should’ve been agony, it was only a terrible pleasure, a mutilation no one should ever revel in, but God, this hell was such paradise! Up until then I hadn’t connected the attention from boys cumshot with my breasts. Harry felt his stomach plummet and he immediately took out his wand. I stood up and headed over to Fred, asking the ladies to remain where they were unless Horowitz or another officer told them to go over. “Ahhhhhhh,” I groan as she pushes more of her anaconda deep in me. Once in Susan, I made arrangements to take Friday off from work, several things needed to be arranged. Yes, you did wine and dine me and have been very romantic, but our sex, our sex is out of this world….. At least her shirt wasn't anything too revealing. Then after my father and Tom came home we ordered pizza, again we had my mother answer the door, but this time Mandy came up behind her and rubbed her pussy while the delivery boy watched. She cried out in pain and tears ran down her cheeks, while I could see Christine withdraw her hand with some blood on it. She grunted at me, and stormed upstairs to her room. Was she taking them both at once, or one at a time? In amateur shameful silence, Lexi and I sorted through the dusty room for our discarded scraps of clothing, knowing that our hopes of joining the exclusive sorority had been dashed. “Hey, don’t worry about it; I’m not complaining.” The man said. She’s worked hard and is rich. Warning! She had no shame anymore; I’d sucked it out of her. That would include all your clothes, except your socks.” They were amazing, topped with red coin sized areolas and small nipples. Tucked into the indented doorway of the indian next room, thanking her lucky stars she pulled back into the indent when I veered around, stood Megan, head pounding and hands shaking, still listening to us. I was drunk on love that night, so eager to finally give him this gift. He was so hard, he could hardly contain himself. Sheila wore no underwear, and her un-clad body showed no trace of tan lines. Once I saw that dick, Justina, I knew it would be your daddy.” What were you thinking?” I guessed her to be somewhere in her mid-twenties and extremely pretty.