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Aeacus was her king, her queen, her everything! Her hips rocked, almost of their own volition. She had to keep herself high on her knees in order to keep that long penis from going any deeper into her sopping twat. She scrunched her eyes closed, sending non-stop commands to her body not to go further than Aeacus wanted. “Look me in the eyes, my pet,” the queen ordered. “I want to see the pleasure I’m giving you reflected in them, as you please me.” Shelly opened her eyes, and looked deep into the other woman’s black orbs. Aeacus lay below her, smiling, with her hands behind her head. Her giant breasts jiggled slightly from Shelly’s movements, her nipples standing tall and proud. Shelly’s breathing picked up as she saw her lust reflected back at her. She adjusted her balance, and reached for those wondrous breasts, pinching the nipples between her thumb and hand. She kept her eyes locked on the queen’s, though, delighting in the intimacy she felt, and the pure erotic power behind those dark orbs. “What do you want?” Aeacus asked, her voice calm, but husky. “T-to please y-you, m-my, ah, queen!” Shelly had to gasp to get the words out, surprised and pleased that she would even be asked such a question. “You are pleasing me,” came the glorious reply. “But after that, what do you want?” “To p-please… please… oh my, to please and, uh, serve you,” Shelly struggled hard to respond as Aeacus started moving her hips in counterpoint to Shelly’s increasingly erratic movements. “That does please me,” Aeacus purred. Shelly’s eyes began to burn, as she refused to even blink, but hearing those words from her master’s lips sent a lightning bolt to her very essence. The feeling transcended emotion, or desire, or even physical sensations. When Aeacus suddenly thrust her hips up, impaling Shelly without any kind of warning on Aeacus’s tremendous sword, it was too much. Bliss, and joy, and lightning that felt like waves crashing into the walls of a castle on a cool evening, and so many things that made no sense swept her up and carried her away. She woke up, a turgid milk-filled nipple being suckled between her lips, and Aeacus holding and crooning to her. Warm, sweet milk flowed freely down her throat as she drank from her queen. Shame filled her as she realized she’d passed out, and was no longer looking her mistress in the eye. The jolt indian of that dishonor, made her jerk, and she felt her new owner still deeply ensconced within her. The queen’s one-eyed monster was bumping against her uterus as she slowly pumped herself in time with her soft song. Tears streamed from her eyes, even as the fulfilling milk filled her mouth. “Then take comfort in knowing that there is a version of me that is your dominating queen, loving to enjoy your sex slaves with you.” She kept gasping and moaning. Even though this was not a huge mansion, it obviously was a very expensive home when first built. The three of them following him to the bedroom, and John laid down. Rubbing my ass made me weak, flush. Kim asked, her voice had become quite serious. I wanted be the one to make him cum! She was helpless, she has no switch off button. Omg this guys is a sex freak I thought to myself but, this was turning me on I started getting really wet he started kissing my neck, and rubbing my boobs from behind I really liked it damn he had me. He had at least 8-1/2” of thick prime meat hanging between his legs and that was when he was still soft. She stood up and turned round to face me. She allowed the shoulders of her dress to slip completely of her shoulders and continue down her body taking the bra with it. "Where do you think up this shit?" growled Jeni. Looking closely at his markings, comparing the colors, taking note of his coats texture and other such qualities, etc. Then, as I’m leaned indian forward focused on Poochyena’s facial patch, I feel a swift intake of air near my vagina. And you know what, I think you should be on your knees when you confess. “Holy shit…” Jake gasped. Isobel breathes in and out directly into her teacher's nasal passage, digging her tongue most lewdly up the nostrils, gaping them as she licks the snot inside, forcing in her own saliva. She held the knife behind her, giving him a look of lust to maybe come from behind. It’s not like she wouldn’t honor her promise – she had given her word, after all – just perhaps not all at once here in the ring? Before Louise could open her mouth to start her dick sucking again, I brought my dripping wet left hand round from behind Susie and smeared her thick white pussy cream around the head of my cock. "Fuck... “Bar closes at two, kitchen closes at midnight.” Her suitcase smelled of freshly laundered cotton and her hair smelled of green apple conditioner. I don’t think that I will ever get any good at that sport as I spent most of my time with my bare butt sitting on the ice. First can you confirm that these are your clothes?” My salt and pepper colored hair was close cropped and well kept up. I would have to get naked too. Should I? It was not that Ed was bad looking or anything. In other words, we are one.