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“You’ve never been unsure of your tongue before, Tera,” Astrid mused, “is it painful for you to come to me?” “Yes.” I said quietly. lesbo “I forgive you,” Astrid said, tilting her head back, and watching me through her veil of smoke, “but I won’t forget,” she grinned around her cigarette and ran a finger over the scar, “I’ve kept a memento.” “Why?” “Mistress would’ve killed me just to prove a point.” Astrid smiled, “Not out of hatred for me, or anger with me, or even annoyance at me. My death would’ve had nothing to do with me. I’ve destroyed myself so that Mistress would love me, and she tried to kill me for emphasis.” Astrid examined the scar on her neck, “It is a lesson I am fortunate to have learned and survived. Mistress will never love me, will she?” “No.” I said, “Corruption only wants Brandon, and Julia is just a conquest for your Mistress; like you were, until you fell.” “And Mistress has no interest in the fallen,” Astrid let the smoke tumble from her mouth, “it’s those yet to fall she cares about.” And you have fallen far, my dearest friend. I thought, God, if your mother saw you now, would she even bother trying to rescue you? But it’s not question of pussy licking ‘if,’ is it? Freydis Skyborne is coming for her daughter, but Astrid of Iona is dead. There is only Angel now. “Astrid,” I said, crouching down to her level, “the reason I needed you to distract Willowbud is… there’s something…” How do I say this? , “your-” “I don’t want to know your secrets, Tera,” Astrid interrupted, “they’ll just sound like excuses to me, and you’re above that. You used me, and I accept that, and I forgive you.” Astrid finished sharpening masturbating her sword, then grasped the handle with one hand, and extended the six-foot length of steel outward. It would’ve taken me two hands just to drag the thing across the ground, but she held it straight-armed before her like it was a twig. She inspected the pummel, the crossguard and the hilt, and then swung her arm until the point of her blade was a whisper from my chest. “That’s nine feet,” Astrid said quietly, “nine feet between you and me. You’re good, Death Kiss , but I’m the best there ever was. If you ever fuck me over again, you won’t get a chance to touch me.” masturbation I nodded, and Astrid pulled the sword away. “C’mon,” she said, yanking me onto her lap, “show me how sorry you are.” ANGELA “OK, first stop is Astrid.” Justina said, taking a deep breath, “She should be the easiest, so she’ll be our practice run. You ready?” “Yeah.” I said, steeling myself, “You got this one, right?” Justina nodded. “I’ve got everyone but Mom.” “Why do I have Tera?” “Because I can’t lie to her!” Justina hissed, “She’d see right through it, and compel the truth from me with just her fingers, but she wouldn’t dare touch you with Julia around.” “Why don’t we just tell her the truth?” “Because it’s a dangerous fucking truth, Angela, and I don’t feel like putting my Lesbian gladiator-mother in any more danger than she needs to be!” Justina snapped, then took another deep breath, grabbed the door knob, and opened it. “Don’t stop, you whore!” Astrid screamed, her back arched, her magnificent wings spread, her tattooed body gleaming as she straddled Tera’s face. She turned toward us, leaning forward and resting her hands upon Tera’s breasts, then squeezing until I could hear Tera’s muffled mature scream of delight. “Hey Diamond, hey Justina!” Astrid said warmly, like we just caught her baking cookies, “Would you care to share Tera with me? She is in an apologetic mood, which means she’s feeling very generous. ” Willowbud grinned. If she lost Drivas she wasn't sure she could continue on. Nothing else matters…” masturbating Deana held his lip with her teeth, nodding, and extracted his cock and balls. Kelly's moans were rather loud by this time and each time I got to her hole I pushed my finger farther up into her, up to the second knuckle. Just say it girls.” We walked to the pub at the end of the road that night, Lesbian and we both had a 4 pints of lager. He pushed his way through the crowd searching for his team. “You’re the reason I’m here waiting half-naked in this shameful uniform. Finally, I brought my lips to hers, it was a beautiful and loving kiss. She was tall, five-eight or nine, with straight, honey blonde hair that hung down to her waist. Sighing in anger Triot knew there wasn't much he could do right now, especially with that bitch Cliverstone. “Counterattacking is much harder. Or perhaps we could both be naked with you standing in front of the lesbo wall length mirror? I could hear the sound of voices singing above. “Yes,” I reply. “Mom you’re awful! “Yes, I am,” I said, my smile growing. We both stood. She sat up then pushed him over until he was on his back, his erection pointed at the stars. In a heartbeat, she'd taken every inch of me. Emily, we hope that every time that you use this you will remember your time as our voluntary sex slave.” Her mind flicked to the memory of his smile as she mentioned the sleepover, and immediately the vision of her best friend Rosa masturbation on her knees with Andy's cock in her mouth filled her mind and refused to leave. She sat on the bench in front of the fireplace and rubbed her feet while warming them up to the fire. “Anyway, about that bush of yours, I can get that problem sorted for you, I know someone who can fix it for you. “Are you sure? Maybe nursing Kim triggered a long forgotten time when I was a baby and I loved nursed my mom. Jim told her he was just tired, then beat a mature hasty retreat to bed. Bast got a huge smile on her face, then she looked Ephus up and down licking her lips. The guy was almost begging Girt to deepthroat him.” He stopped in his tracks, gawking at the wound in my side. Oh your not pliable anymore, oh I see, you haven't looked down yet have you? 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