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  • The poor girl's legs buckled under the weight of my body. She was under me as we hit the ground with a bone-jarring thud that left her gasping for air. I had knocked the wind out of her. She was down for the count. Frosty knelt over Jayson, the fingers of her left hand around his windpipe as she held her raised right hand in check, reared back and ready to deliver a smashing flat-of-the-palm blow to his unprotected face. "Yield!" She screamed and then added softly, "I will not hurt you. Peace?" TO BE CONTINUED After our mother cleaned her wedded children of the residue from their marital union, I released her of her duties and she left the room. I spent the rest of the day in bed with Dana and she alone tended to my needs. When it came time for dinner, the other women would prepare it and bring it to our room, but it was Dana who would take it and serve me personally. I broke her in orally as well as anally that night, but all my semen I deposited into her womb. I couldn't get enough of my sister, nor she of I and we brought each other off multiple times. While I withheld cumming for the week leading up to my marriage with Dana, it was not something I would repeat. Aside from the fact I loved fucking my women too much, I loved fucking Dana too much in particular to forego her pleasures. Besides, Bonnie had been such a good girl for her patience that she really did deserve a good regular pounding. However, I was going to be marrying Danielle the following week and for her sake, I did hold off for the two days prior so I'd still have plenty of cum for her. Our wedding, while a carbon copy of the her sister's, was carried out with no less pomp and circumstance. Dani's collar was just like Dana's except it was silver plated instead cumshot of gold, signifying Dana's position over her sister-wives. Once again, our mother gave her daughter away and performed her duties as she did with Dana. Even though Dani was my sister, our union was not as mind-blowing as it was with my twin, but it did have its own unique appeal. To call Dani 'underdeveloped' would be an understatement. She was twenty-one and she was just barely taller than our mother, if even by an inch, but she was smaller in every other catagory and had a body of someone half her age. She was just one of the reasons I wanted to wait until my daughters were older to bleed them, because I had to be very careful I didn't hurt Dani, even if she didn't want me to. Dani thrived on being little and made it part of her persona to act Sleeping her size with me, feet even taking to calling me 'Daddy' despite not being pregnant. It was understandable for her to have 'Daddy Issues', considering she was denied service to her father by his failing health and death. Indeed, she took the loss of Travis the hardest, as being his had been all she wanted her whole life and every time it looked like he might be well enough to take her, he'd fall deeper into illness until his life finally ended. Like I said, I had to be careful with Dani karina because of our differing sizes. "Whoa - Is that Nadia in that apartment" Sylvia pointed out to the second floor. The futas all had such disappointed looks that I didn't ask for their help. She rode me as hard as she could, moaning loudly when she came, then she’d get up and my aunt would take her place, didn’t even bother to wipe my mother’s juices off of me first. We got our tickets and headed to the snack counter. To be continued... “Mmm,” she purred when she broke our kiss. That might be kind of a turn on actually, especially with what she's wearing right now, the underage karina japanese porno look. Tom waited a minute, enjoying the moment, before pushing her up off him. That’s why we do counseling.” As she pulled back to look at me she was going to say something, but I pulled her in and kissed her. “Yes, please.” I said in a soft voice. Maybe I finally had an answer to what previous male owners of the sword had done with it when they needed to celebrate a fight won. We need to keep it a secret though.’ Cato said. That sneaky bitch, I thought that she was supposed to be my best friend. I would love to get fucked just once by him someday. “¡Mi futa-florecita!” howled Salome, her small tits quivering. She shrugged, still stunned, and noticed that, with the release of his sexual tension, Brian seemed extremely embarrassed. Brenic was greedy, vicious and prided himself on being sadistic. She wrapped her arms around me and cumshot kissed me back passionately, her tongue pushed into my mouth and together we kissed like a pair of teenage lovers. Their mouths and tongues remained locked for a full five minutes, during which time they slurped and slurped on each other’s juices. “My mother grew up in a ginnel with nine sisters and no father most of the time,” Miss Loveridge explained, “She warned me feet about mens’ base desires how Sleeping she had to fight drunken oafs off when no more than a child herself.”