She recoiled from the blow, and I shouldered her in the chest, sending her sprawling. Her wings unfurled before she hit the ground, and she righted herself, letting her feet slide as her momentum carried her across the sand to a grinding stop. She breathed heavy, sputtering breaths as I passed calm air through my clenched teeth. The old cunt didn’t have much longer. “Corruption is your god!” Freydis yelled, “You are no protector of our matron; you’re the servant of a Sentient!” “Corruption has shown my god the true path,” I screamed back, “your archaic oaths are worthless! The gods decide what is just, and my god has been enlightened with the truth of Sentients!” “They tell nothing but lies!” Freydis yelled, positioning her axe. “I embrace her lies over your truth, you relic!” I laughed, “I will kill because it pleases me, I will fuck because I desire it, and I will live my life in glory, free of the chain you would have bind me!” “Do you moan when the men ravage you?” Freydis jeered, “Do you beg for more when they’re done?” “I do,” I grinned, displaying manic mirth, “and I will hear you beg before this is done.” WILLOWBUD “You gave me to Corruption?” I asked her. I didn’t sexy know what I was feeling. It was an aching in my chest, like my heart was too heavy to gangbang rest in the cavity. “She gave me you.” Mom smiled tearfully, “But when I had to pay her, I couldn’t do it.” Mom cupped my wet cheek, “So I sent you away. Passion told me that Corruption would only seek you if you were the heir to power, so I disowned you, and banished you. Then your boat sank, and I nearly threw myself from the canopy. I was made arch-matriarch, I was given the kingdom I’d sought, blonde but none of it mattered. You teen were dead. And then, you weren’t.” “But I am, Mom.” I said quietly, “I died on that boat to Tentigo, and then I died a little more on the streets of Drastin. I died little by little, day by day, until Corruption finally had her corpse.” “No.” Mom whispered, running her hand to my temple, “You’re still in there,” she pulled off my astral meld, revealing the true color of my eyes, “and you’re fighting to get out. bedroom You just need a little help.” “You can’t help me.” “I can british try.” Mom tilted my chin upward, eyes glimmering into mine, “I should’ve taken your father, and left Arbortus with you. Felicia stared in abject horror as the blonde brought her rutting pace to a frenzy. So I shuffled up along her side and squirted the lotion there. # Back on table. His heart rate immediate began to skyrocket as the gentle humming from Lissa became more and more prevalent blonde with each additional step toward him. They were all too young and stupid. He only last another minute as he dumps his load in the condom. Juliana's pussy seemed to be getting hotter and slicker. With their free hands, they groped their own breasts. This is a black british part of town and very dangerous. The guys had all completely stripped and sexy were sporting semi erect teen or erect cocks. “Good girl,” I said softly, brushing the hair out of her gangbang eyes. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. The juices spilled out of me as I feasted on Mommy. She told me things… about her past.” Jan got on one side of him with Susan on the other, and then they both bedroom began licking up and down his thick cock. “At the time, it was great,” she answered, “but I'm going to be a little sore for a few hours. How could they feel like that? Her pussy clamped down on my shaft as I felt a torrent of pussy honey flow out. “Oh really,” said Emma smiling.