Franciska's Lure

These dozen were strangely organized, half of which taking what looked like almost assigned positions at various places surrounding the base of the heap while the rest were in a chaotic array Natural tits further out across the grass. Each of those Hardcore in the grass had a smaller or weaker looking frame, nobody of immediate alarm; none were standing. A very heavy set, shorter man sat far from the heap, facing towards the darkness in silence as he stared at the grass before him; a few feet behind him could be seen a sickly old figure sleeping on the ground, a woman with very a frail body covered in various signs of age across her wrinkled, thinning skin. To the opposite side's fetish grass were only two others; a very thin, seemingly young woman who's every bone seemed to jut through her pale skin was curled up in the grass completely still and silent. Far beyond the sickly girl, near the opposite side of the large heap almost entirely shrouded in darkness kneeled a faint silhouette that was difficult to make out in any considerable detail, and just beyond appeared to be a series of very high, stone-like formations of ivory haphazardly forming a wall upon which the back of this massive heap had come to rest against. Closer to the heap, at the left edge of its foot, stood a stocky older man with bronze skin and a great, brown beard cascading from beneath his mask and covering his upper chest; he was of only modest height, but his arms looked quite strong. On the direct opposite stood a very tall, somewhat lanky man with pale skin heavily covered in what appeared to be old burn scars; paired with his slightly hunched posture it almost made him seem weak, but the strangely solid tone of his muscles and stability of his frame refused this ideal. Each of them carried a weapon; the bearded man's being a thick, club-like piece of ivory while the lankier man's was a long and thin branch sharpened at one end. As Bird's group approached, none of these individuals had so much as twitched a muscle in response to them; the remaining four were different. At the center of the heap stood two more masked individuals at one anothers' side, each adorned with some sort of weapon. The left was a woman with an olive complexion and a very toned build, her long blonde hair braided down either side of her torso while her back stood straight and teen tall; she had only one arm, leaving little more than a stump beneath the left shoulder, and her single remaining hand grasped the grip of a long, vine-like tether that swept towards the ground at her feet and attached to a jagged, hefty piece of ivory. To this warrior-like woman's side stood a man with a very large frame, built entirely of muscle beneath liquid white skin that featured no visible hair but countless bulging veins. His wide chest stuck out in a display of power as his mighty arms crossed just beneath his pectoral muscles; he seemingly carried no weapon. Each of the two at the mountain's center had turned their gaze towards the approaching group immediately upon their arrival, yet no further response was seen. Lastly, high up the heap's center two more masked strangers could be seen; hunched over in a near animal-like stance was a slender young woman, her wildly long hair cascaded over her shoulders and completely covered her back, its blonde jet black shine accenting the fair and rosy complexion of her skin. What had caught Bird's attention most, however, was that this small woman also had her lower face exposed, the ragged edge of her mask broken away to reveal her lips and chin. At the moment Bird's group had been seen this smaller, raven haired girl had already turned away from the woman she was with and began to steadily make her way down to the base of the heap, her sights never once breaking from the new arrivals. Remaining seated high on the heap was only one other; a tall and statuesque woman with a very thick, hourglass figure, her silver hair reaching beautifully out from beneath her mask and framing either side of her very large, seemingly swollen breasts. This voluptuous woman sat perfectly still upon a flat slab of ivory seated in a hollowed out section of the heap's dust, each arm resting upon similar smaller white slabs almost like a throne. Of all these strangers it was the woman seated high above the rest that proved impossible to ignore, and seeing her filled Bird with as much sense of allure as intimidation. Now at the foot of the mound, making her way swiftly towards Bird's group in an animalistic gait, the raven haired girl crouched on alert only a few feet ahead; her mask gazed upward towards each of the four new arrivals' faces before finally focusing on that of Ox. Bird froze as she stared at the bizarre girl, perplexed by the inhuman ways she moved and audibly gulping as she had approached, "...H-hi! I... I think we must be lost, we c-come from somewhere similar and th-thought the glow was..." Swiftly the wild girl's slender hand motioned towards Bird, her palm pointed forth to halt her words, a sinister hiss emerging from behind the girl's mask that left the already timid Bird entirely unsettled. Then, in the distance could be heard the most alluring of voices; its tone that of deep sensuality yet an unexpected motherly comfort, "Relax, my dear. You frighten the poor girl." The impossibly curvy woman motioned towards Bird, her hand almost completely exposed from broken away plating. "Please, you were speaking?" Bird stared upon the woman who addressed her, face flush red and lip bit nervously, she barely managed to respond, "I-I was just saying... we got l-lost in the woods and saw the glow... w-we didn't know there were others here." "You poor dears... Lost, you say? Fret not, for it surprised me all the same to know we were not the only ones. Have you names? And please... do come closer." If you like it please let me know, all comments are welcome, like or dislike. “You really are a virgin again,” he groaned. With a curious look on his face he pressed his muzzle against Stacy’s panty-clad Hardcore crotch, investigating the intoxicating scent that wafted from her juicy pussy. Then he grabbed Nora under the arms and stood up. blonde If I laid the ground work now she’d be mine for as long as I wanted. “Oh, May…” I couldn’t help but fetish tell her. I wanna do that again!" I was totally shocked by what I was hearing, but it wasn't anything compared to what was to come. And you know mom and dad are going to check it when they get back." The couple sleeping at the foot of the heap woke suddenly to the sound of desperate cries for attention; a distance from them stood the overweight man, crying out to anyone who would hear him, "Help! You're such a beautiful futa!” She pulled it up. Nodding he started out again, he was Natural tits slowly gaining on them though it was going to take more time than he wanted. I nodded off thinking of how my infatuation with Edie changed my life. I slid my hand in, covering her pussy, mildly surprise that she's also neglected to wear panties tonight as well. Surprisingly, the delivery arrived precisely at 11:00, and they were gone by 11:45. Tracey looked at her sad face and then laughed, When everyone was back in their seats I said now this is an awesome family I love you all. We just got off the plane and are now in a limo with Fred driving us back to the Chateau. “Yeah?” I asked. Leona opened one eye and looked across, she patted the front of my heavily tented shorts and I moaned out loud. She immediately got back onto the sun-lounger - face down. I noticed he was talking to a black guy, a very big black guy. With everyone here, Jill and I closed the door and locked it. She gave Tyrone a quick kiss, let herself out of the car, and was surprised to find Tyrone getting out to join her. The machine fuck consisted in fucking a girl hard and fast in the ass, fast as a machine gun and you only win if the girl starts to scream and beg you to stop before you cum. Zoe had enough cereal and milk for us, and we put the kettle on. Conner whispered into ear teen and she became more gentle with Jennifer's tits. Interlude Three: The Window They said nothing, but pulled down slightly on her arms indicating that she was supposed to lie down on the grass.