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“You can do it, Master!” Opal encouraged, taking one of her pussy hands. “Just a little more!” Ruby nodded, taking the Solo other. Elena gripped their hands with white-knuckled intensity as she struggled with the last few inches of Brock, her thighs quivering, her heels kicking. She whined and sputtered, then went silent with a gasp. Brock’s crotch pressed to hers; he was all the way in. Elena’s head dropped in my lap, all strength washing from her. Her eyes remained unfocused for a moment, then clarified. She smiled weakly up at me. “I guess I’m officially a woman now.” “You sure took a round-about way of getting there.” I sniggered. Elena’s eyes twinkled with something wild. “Ass to cunt is the only way a faggot whore like me can be deflowered.” Then she grabbed me, spinning in an athletic twirl, tumbling until she was atop me. She squealed as she stirred herself around Brock’s girth, and needed to catch her breath against my breast. The she looked up at me with that wild glimmer in her sapphire eyes, her white hair in frayed disheveled strands before her ravenous expression. “You called me some very mean names, Your Highness.” I grinned back. “I only told you the unfettered truth.” Brushing her hair aside, I whispered, “You faggot whore.” Brock thrusted into Elena, and Elena thrusted into me. We cried out, our joined bodies sticky with the hot nectar between our squishing bellies and breasts, sullying our flesh as we sullied our insides. Elena’s penetrating drives were propelled by the orc behind her, blasting her crotch against mine, burying herself to the hilt in my depths. She was smiling as she was fucked, the darkness pervading her demeanor, the avarice and pitiless expression growing across her face. As we rocked to the fervent rhythm of Brock’s thrusts, Elena began to take control of me. Her hand snaked up my chest, up my neck, and wrapped around my throat. Her other hand found the back of my head, and she wrenched it back with a grip hair, choking me with the other. I squealed, the sound sputtering from me as Elena’s grip tightened, the pleasure within rising and crashing in cascades, each one greater than the last. “You did this to me!” Elena snarled. My vision was inverted, my crown pressed to the floor, my back arching to press my body deeper into Elena’s. “Yes!” I screamed, reveling in her savagery, “I raped you! I mutilated you and transformed you!” Her grip tightened, the airways blocking. I couldn’t breathe, the pressure in my face was mounting, my eyes were bulging. And with the growing agony in my starving chest, the ecstasy in my nethers rose, the violent piercing of my insides from the one I loved, ravaging me with her animalistic rage. We were beasts, nothing more. I drove my heels into the ground, elevating my pelvis so that she could ruin me more, her cock churning my tender insides into a mess of visceral sensations, tendrils of electric pain and pleasure coursing through me. “I hate you. I love you.” Elena’s breath was in my nostrils, her expression heated and warped, “You took everything from me. You gave me everything.” “I know!” I choked out, “I never gave you Big Tits a choice! I took what I wanted!” “Now I will take what I want.” Elena’s eyes were crazed, her breaths short, her face flushed. She licked my face from chin to eye, marking me as hers, her possession, masturbation her thing to enjoy and discard. I wilted beneath it, succumbing so easily to her Toys prowess, this wicked side of her that I had awakened, that I loved so much. “Take me! I’m yours!” I squealed, awash in the sensations roiling in my depths. Brock turned us over, our hair flailing, our babe bodies grappling for purchase. She wasn't afraid to get straight to the point. You know, it’s really good to see you out and about again. A stunning brunette in tight slacks and stiletto heels caught my eye. He was completely at ease with himself, and utterly self-confident. They’re like if you tried to visualize the emotions you felt when you remembered something.” Tera replied, her fingers causing Justina to collapse into a twitching sprawl on the bedding. “Yeah…yeah I’m fine” Kyle replied, trying to compose himself. 'Yes, your body is damp' he replied. I will protect you, I thought, you will come to no harm while under my care, little god; I swear you this oath. His 16-year-old cock was harder than it had ever been before and he was going to cream his shorts if he didn't get fucking soon! I could tell she broke skin. The silence of her pause was deafening, I swivelled my hand around and held onto hers. She squeezed his girth Solo through his jeans. behind before, but I had pussy to admit, it was beautiful. I wrapped my arms around her, and she hugged them closer. We sat down in silence to babe watch Rambo, which was actually a good movie that everyone at school was talking about. I let futas shower me in cum, something the swim team, led by my supporter Stacie Ward, had enjoyed. I stared down at her she sucked on my cock, her lips sealed around it. Opening his eyes, Flynn glanced around him. Jo was shy and she would look down and look away when I stared into her eyes. “Hey!!” He quickly covers his cock with his hands. With a white leather vest and skirt, Pinkie led the men back to the rodeo to see her ride the pony. “Okay ladies, what sort of design and length were you thinking of?” The head of my Toys cock was now past her cervix into her womb. This time there was no hesitation on her part. But of course, the men holding him forced the young boy to watch, to watch as some of the others were subject to the same torturous treatment, while others masturbation were squeezed tight, left gasping for air as they were throttled violently, and even fewer were just ripped right into two pieces, and their bleeding body parts squeezed dry of its blood. Excellent! She cried hoarsely as she rose back to her knees Big Tits her gaping, slimy mouth seeking out its abuser, eager to have it back, raping her tender orafice.