Had I, things would have been different. Art always was good at hiding his emotions. I was pinkworld almost fooled, then he came home upset one day after school. That was the day I started to watch him even closer. Please, let me help you, together I am sure we can bring him back from the brink. Then we can save my husband." Mercy said as Viola, still in shock at the strongest female she'd ever known crying, nodded her agreement. "I was going to get a transport..." she started. Mercy shook her head no, as she pointed to the front of the large barn area. There before it, was a small sleigh with two reindeer hooked to the front. Viola's mouth indiansex dropped open. "Those are... are" she stuttered. Mercy nodded. "The same Reindeer that make the worldwide trip? Yes, my dear, they are. They are much faster than your transports." Both females pinkworldsex made their way to the sleigh. Loading up they were quickly on their way. Arthur was yelling wheeee the whole time they were getting airborne. In less than two minutes they arrived at the same building that Viola, Reganald, and the worldsex team had been at earlier. Viola looked around shaking her head. "It seems unlikely that he will be here again," she said confidently though inside she felt a little unsure. Mercy looked amateur at her and smiled. "Art might be many things, though he is still a creature of habit. I know he'll be here eventually." “I don’t want to go! She cupped her firm, ‘amazing’ tits (as her daddy called them) and began rubbing herself all over. She must have wanted this to happen. Julie felt Claire's hands around her head pulling her encouragingly onto her pussy and remembering how Claire had driven both her tongue and fingers into her, Julie started poking her tongue deep as she could. Her brown eyes were worried, but she stroked my arms. He left his cock at the edge of your tongue, an obvious reminder that you still had work to do. I caught her hand and removed it. The pleasure indiansex rippled through my body. Fine. ” “Daddy's spurting on me!” She began rubbing her clit and pussy with one hand even as she sucked him devotedly. I was completely soaked and every time I moved my fingers over my sex, a rather loud squish sound could be heard. This year there were only four seniors, so with the two additional votes amateur of coach and faculty, there was the very real possibility of a tie. That way, she wouldn’t question me for taking a backpack. My dick throbbed. This is feeling so good. Then Cruelface started rubbing the oily stuff in with her long, thin fingers. I sat on the loo top, I was completely flustered. She began with a trickle here and a trickle there. It stretches her mouth out and looks like it might hurt. By the time she did pull her tongue from my mouth, my own excitement matched Anna’s and my cock was as feeling like it would burst. I was sitting cross legged in a forlorn hope that my sopping pussy would not be on full display. I set the man to cutting wood under a strong compulsion. Her body had already been ravaged and used and broken, and now her mental resilience had been wrestled into submission. “Oh, yes, yes, you two are pinkworld driving me wild.” Watch those pinkworldsex cruel bastards pull a rape-train on me? Watch as their horrible cocks make me worldsex cum.