Alexa Cruz

At least I only transformed for her ass rape. Face fucking a bitch is always more brutal in canine form and few can actually handle it. Again I had my doubts she would’ve considered taking my knot up her ass was a blessing either. Especially they way she was screaming the whole time. While raping virgin bitches is definitely satisfying. I’ve yet to ass rape one without my ears hurting afterwards from all the screaming. Still listening to them whimpering for hours if not sometimes days afterwards is definitely worth the ringing ears. The High Priestess was proving alluring to be no exception to the rule. Even as she crawled in front of me on her leash she was whimpering away like a scared little puppy. Seeing yet another High Priestess crawling like this gave me almost as much enjoyment as when I fucked them. Though I knew while her suffering this humiliation was horrible for her it wouldn’t compare to what she would feel when she saw her goddess after a night of being gang raped non-stop once we got back to the main temple. That was definitely a sight to behold. Pallus was knelling still knotted with one of bodyguards ass to ass. A quick look showed that he had tied with Pallus's ass hole leaving me to believe that the others curled up sleeping had probably just finished with awhile ago. Pallus herself was almost unrecognizable with her entire body and her hair coated in semen. We could see that her stomach bulging from all the sperm still trapped inside of her with even more running out of her pussy to the massive puddle formed beneath her. Still Pallus had endured this quite well. While she did look to be a little breathless and fatigued I could see gloryhole Pallus could still take handle more. In fact I could actually see a glimmer of satisfaction in interracial her eyes as if she’d enjoyed this experience. Based on what I’d heard about some of the Goddesses' secret rituals it wasn’t hard to believe Pallus could’ve enjoyed this. I made a mental blow job note to adorable check on this theory should I get an appropriate opportunity. Sadly that moment wasn’t appropriate for I had other matters to attend to. In particular the bitch now knelling at my feet looking at her goddess in shock hard fuck and disbelief. I was certain the High Priestess was wondering how someone as powerful as Pallus has been rendered totally helpless and was now completely at our mercy as if she was just another mortal bitch the same as the High Priestess. I would’ve loved to tell her that Pallus was technically as helpless as mortal right now. In fact the only divine ability she actually had was her regenerative and most of that was being transferred to her sexual partners. Everything else was now being transferred to Apollon by her collar and shackles. Though instead of telling her this I decided to give the High Priestess a glimpse into her own future and torment her a little more in the process. It blow job felt so good. Around us, my daughters were having fun. Please don't let me go, Daddy. I pounded my sister-wife with all my strength. She was already wet and aching for more, she couldn't deny it. It was all wet, probably with spilt beer, but I didn’t care. “Your daughter. The sight of her curvaceous legs was usually enough to bring at least one hopeful guy to sit beside her, but no such luck today. Her interracial eyes were closed but her body was in gloryhole motion. While I talked to the pretty brunette sitting naked in front of me my cock began to reform. We were cheering you on. hard fuck I can't help myself. As we danced, she got close and handsy. She pushed the alternative from her thoughts. That sense of power sent a rush through my body. You two will be trained in everything you need to know. I'll show you some stuff but you'll have to learn the pole yourself." This amazing passion surged through me as I enjoyed her enthusiasm. adorable Frank was getting a nice chest full of hair. “Feel special?! It ran all over me. I tried to alluring think of the girly drink I could, so when the bartender finally looked my way I ordered a fuzzy navel. Beside her sat Malcolm Gilbert.