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  • It took only a minute of this before Alice's eyes widened as she tensed and shook, biting her lip as her pleasure burst forth. She was the opposite of Lupe, no writhing and screaming for her, but a silent shudder and a low moan of satisfaction. Rebecca slowly released Alice's nipple as her breathing returned to normal. The purple-clad witch rolled herself off of Lupe's face, exposing the tribal girl's juice smeared visage. Alice steadied herself against Lupe's thighs, unclipping the wolf dildo from her tool-belt but leaving it inside her partner. The two women were separated once again. Alice then quickly unclipped the labia weights from Lupe, freeing her nether lips from the constant tugging. Lupe gasped, reaching down to massage her pained mound. "Not so soon," Rebecca demanded, "clean isn't my natural state, so maybe you can mess me back up. I'm sure that the Princess of Beasts could handle just one more cock?" Toteni didn't look so sure, but Rebecca wasn't taking no for an answer. "First off, I'll be needing this!" She grasped the end of the doggy dildo still impaling Lupe and waggled it firmly back and forth. Lupe writhed and groaned once more, still sensitive. The witch tugged the cock firmly outward, watching Lupe's pussy-mound bulge, with the knot resisting any backward movement. "Wow, I bet that is sore," Rebecca teased, only to pull at it more firmly. Lupe squealed as the fat knot slowly strained apart her aching hole, lewdly stretching it out into a perfectly widening circle, as the bulk of the knot relentlessly slipped past her slick gates. With a plop, the wobbling dildo popped out of her stubbled cunny, leaving it quivering and gaping, exposed to the view of the other two (and to Tamara, still watching remotely, unknown to all). END OF PART 1 Author available for commissions. The Secret Life of Emily (Part 3) Maddison Emily felt uneasy as she watched amateur her daughter Madison, throw her weekend bag into the trunk of the red convertible and climb into the driver’s seat. It had been 19 long years since Emily`s infamous fight with her parents which had seen her storm out of the family home and into the tiny bedsit above the club. “The ones like you, who are A-grade beauties, are at more risk. He dropped the flogger as she screamed and fought the ropes holding her in her vulnerable position and moved on the bed between her spread legs. ” I replied. As it turned out, this was a mistake. Skirting these citizens my route takes me past amateur the entrance to the kind of bar I would once have called seedy. My body began to convulse as my orgasm overtook me. My hips gyrated and my hands shook as I began to moan. “Something that probably should have happened twenty years ago.” I said. We all kissed one another and declared love for each other. Thrust. I fired my futa-spunk into her. “Are you sorry, young lady?” Mitch growled as he cocked back his hand. He then slid off his flip flops and put on socks and shoes. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. He groaned. My eyes went all over my mom, from her legs, her moving hand, her bosoms and her face. For the rest of their meal, the conversation centered around the weather and what they might do on the weekend. In fact, I like how you look. “You like it?” “Yeah, there you go Harry!”, he grinned over looking at Harry stroking his cock for the first time.