BACKSEAT FUCKS 2 - Scene 7 - Michael Stefano

An owl hooted. Despite the hour, the streets of Az bustled with activity. The entire city had come awake thanks to the uproar. black My shoulders itched as I ushered my women through the crowd. I felt oral exposed, naked, watched. Zizthithana and her last followers were dead, her attempt to recover the amulet failed, but someone was bound to recognize us. To bigtits report to Prince Meinard where his wayward daughter Ava went and that two of his fugitives, my sister Kora and myself, were with her. He detested the fact she fell in love with someone as low as me, my family barely nobles. We were hardly more than trumped up merchants. The bastard burned down my home, killed my parents and my little sister trying to murder me. Only chance saved keezmovies Kora and me. For the last year, my sister and I plotted our vengeance on him. Now everything had spiraled out of control. “Just walk natural,” I said, my arm around the trembling Nathalie. My youngest sex slave, a girl of eighteen, trembled beside me, her golden pigtails sweeping about her shoulders. She performed well during the fight, helping to get Princess Ava's unconscious body to safety along with another of my sex slaves, the busty Greta. “It'll be fine.” “Yes, Master,” Nathalie said, her voice tight. “We belong here,” Kora said. My sister walked on the other side of me, her blonde hair gathered in a pair of braids that feel down the back of her pink robes. Those marked her as a Radiant of Rithi, what the followers of the Goddess of Art called a priestess. The robes clung to her, the fabric almost diaphanous, hinting at her lush body. She had the pale skin of a Zeutchian milkmaid, her eyes bright blue in the passing torchlight. “We'll be fine.” “Fine,” Princess Ava nodded. She strode on my right, her hand holding Nathalie's. Ava had a slimmer build, her hair a strawberry blonde that fell about her regal, youthful features. She had an intelligent quality about her when she was serious, an almost scholarly air that would melt away into wicked passion in private. Ryan told me that I should wear my tennis skirt and a warm top so I did, but not before telling him that I bigtits didn’t want to be on my backside on the ice lots of times. The phone rang oral it was Simon, they would be there in 45 minutes ok she said. Make him cum.” “Great, now did you work Sunday?” “I still want one of your cherries.” I inhaled. Eventually I built up the bravery (or nerve, I suppose) to put my arm around her. keezmovies I turned around expecting to see Dakota, but instead, it was Allison. "you're fat and sleep-inducing, but I'm not failing this shit again, black so you're gonna help me cheat, and I'll let you fuck me ragged. I replied “agreed!”. She lay on her back with her pants around her ankles. Spurt after spurt of my jizz flooded her mouth. ”I’ve heard that too.” Would he choose to run, or to enslave himself?