Lydia quickly joining her. “We're all yours, Master,” Bianka said, her cheeks burning, her flush extending down to her round breasts. She knelt on the other side of Seraphina before his desk. “Please, please, let us serve you.” “You know the rules, Master,” I said with a smirk. He sighed and shook his head. “You're going to fill the castle with sex slaves, aren't you?” I winked at my owner, my husband, then backed away. “Enjoy them, Master! They're so dedicated to serve you.” I closed the door and smiled, glad I lied hunk to my Master all those months ago. I was even happier that he chose to believe me and pretend he didn't have a choice but to own me or Nathalie or Greta or all the others. Those three brought it up to eight new sex slaves I had procured him. But the castle needed more girls. I'd have to find more nubile, submissive slaves. Licking my fingers clean of Nathalie and Greta's juices, I scampered off to do just that. Epilogue: The Rogue's Loving Harem Kora Falk With a gentle tap of the hammer against the delicate chisel, I knocked off a tiny flake of stone from the black marble. The tiny shard tumbled down from the face of the statue, landing on the perfect breast before slipping off the edge to fall to the courtyard's flagstones. I shivered, my heart pounding in my chest. Solo I stepped back, my milk-heavy tits swaying before me. A year of carving and stud sculpting, of slowly peeling back the exterior of cock the stone block to find the art beneath, was finished. I had translated that image of beauty in my mind and conjured it into real life. I set the chisel down, enchanted by masturbation Carsina's pussy juices, on the table with the other tools. The sun shone bright around me. My breasts erotic ached. It was almost time to nurse my daughter with Sven. No one came and joined us and after quite a while we went back into the pool to cool off. I thought Corruption cock was like an illness, or masturbation some kind of mental disorder. The Rogue's Harem The blonde was thin and fit. She’s not going to object.” Abby put her lips on his ear and breathed softly “Fuck my girl Seth. Anne said cheerfully. He sounded casual, but there was something straining his words. We finished cooling down and he asked me if I wanted to get in the boat first and I said yes. “Bring me a flask of vodka, chilled.” he said, flicking Solo at the head of the final pin to coax a pained gasp from her, then hunk turned back to Vasiliki. Then on the 8th, I let him pass out. She stud turned her head back to face him, looking up into his eyes as his hips maintained his steady assault. And now she was blushing! erotic He flooded the pussy that birthed him. Of course, she would do anything for her friend.