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  • “Bound One,” she said, smiling to me, “we should go fishing now, while the trout are cutie fe-” I held up a silencing glamour finger, stopping her in her tracks. She looked confusedly at me, and then followed my gaze. Her jaw dropped open, and I swore I saw an expression of adorable longing cross her face, before it immediately darkened to a beet-red, and turned pointedly to the river. She mumbled something, grabbed a beauty fishing pole, and then found a rock to hide behind. Something I’d learned during my time with Freydis, was that the winged-warriors were compulsive masturbators. I guessed all that abstinence had to go somewhere. Diamond’s eyes opened lazily, and she stretched her slender, olive form with a sleepy smile. She connected eyes with me, and her smile brightened, completely uncaring chick that she was sporting a massive erection. She smacked her lips, ran a hand through her curly, scarlet mane, and then finally noticed the throbbing meat between her legs. She cocked her head, squinted her eyes, and then gave her erection a curious flick. It wagged from her pelvis, and then oscillated back to normalcy. She tried pushing it down, but it sprang back up defiantly. She tried pushing harder, and a shiver ran through her thighs as precum bubbled from her tip. Her head snapped forward, her eyes widening in wonderous curiosity, studying her newfound toy with much greater interest. I grinned; this would brunette be fun. “Psst, Sparkles!” I hissed, not wanting to wake her mother. I pull off my belt. He can`t help it. Alan laughed with her for a bit before closing in to kiss her once again. It whisked as she slid it off my neck and dropped it to the floor. At least you can keep a secret.” Hours pass before there is any signs of brunette life but that is what I get in the form of screaming. Jessica was clearly letting Bully go down on her. The scent of her adorable arousal was inebriating and I really enjoyed the way her inner muscles squeezed my fingers. He rubbed his cutie rod smearing wetness on his tongue tasting his slickness of his sex. And...and letting them touch me. Then...” She shyly looks away, then back. The other came down to the edge of the concrete pool deck. It was as if he literally couldn’t keep his hands off her. This time my aim had improved and I immediately slid all the way home. “Okay, I’ll think about it. I should have been out of bed an hour ago.” I replied. Her tongue thrust out before her, wiggling as she struggled to clear those chick last two inches beauty to my girlfriend's snatch. That body had seemed to give her a lot more confidence as well, as all the boys in school were constantly hitting on her. I soon also started pounding her from beneath and she let out a shrill series of lusty moans. Her whole body gleamed in the moonlight through the window. She walked with her back straight. She didn't seem to mind the bodily fluids we were about to spill all over her bed." The next half hour was taken up with Debbie and Jon pushing bottles into my pussy. “Nervous about this weekend?” I ask my beautiful wife. For some minutes we exchanged small talk, why we were there? “M-my liege, I implore you… I did not mean to fail. She put her hand on my shoulder and said in a matter of fact tone, “Hell, no need to go through all that. “So this is why it took you so long to get changed in the locker room.” Warrick couldn’t glamour believe what he was seeing. We heard a vehicle pull up. "No..." Fear rolled over him, wave after wave, then they spoke, but not in a language he could hope to understand.