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The kicker is, Justina said, allowing a dramatic pause, you’re in my head now. My brain is supporting your existence without Brandon’s help, but he doesn’t know it. He has the power to save himself right now! We need to tell him! I said excitedly. No, we don’t, Justina chuckled, we just need to watch, and wait. Extreme pleasure unlocks the power of a Creator, Angela; let’s watch your brother come inside my mother. TERA Oh my god, this cock is good! In all my years of debauchery, I’d never lain with a man like Brandon. His rigid member pierced into my most sensitive depths, separating my folds and violating my sanctity. His motions were timid and shy, which was perfect for me, because if this man started gaining confidence, he’d own Cuckold me in a second. Still, even though he was inexperienced and awkward, he resisted me. It was infuriating and arousing at the same time. He should’ve been mine by now, but he wasn’t. I watched his eyes, waiting for them to turn violet, waiting Hardcore for them to reflect the corruption of his mind, but they stayed a stubborn blue. “Come to me, Brandon,” I whispered in his ear, leaking my intoxicating tones into his mind, “become mine.” I grinded my hips with increased fervency, my motions bordering on desperation. My ass jutted outward and deepened the angle of my arching back, causing the folds of flesh along my waist to crease about the bend. I brought my pelvis forward in the continuation of my motion; flexing my abdomen against his belly as my hips drove against him. His cock stirred my insides with the movement, and my passionate assault only served to drive me further into the depths of my own manic lust. I was losing control of myself in my attempt to take him. His timid thrusts started to grow in their ardency, and I felt the panic rise with the ascension of my teen pleasure. “Why do you resist me?” I asked him, trying to keep the seduction in my voice, and the nearly-uncontrollable pleasure out of it, “Don’t you want me?” “Yes,” he replied hoarsely, seemingly unaware that he was gaining an edge on me, “god, I want you.” “Then give in to me,” I said, almost pleadingly, now unable to keep the desperate pleasure from ringing in my tones, “I’ll do anything you want, Brandon; there are no depths I won’t stoop to for you.” My words only encouraged him to thrust harder. A sharp inhale of breath shot through my gritted teeth as I combated the feeling inside me. I felt my control wane, and my body move without my permission, compelled by the euphoria building blonde within me. The controlled, deliberate grinds of my hips changed from steady oscillations, to whorish, needful motions. Instead of seductive circular passes, I began to rise and fall in congruence with Brandon’s thrusts, fucking myself as he fucked me. His cock pushed through me; his length impaling the deepest reaches of my lust, his girth stretching me in all the right ways. My clit ran along his shaft with each pass of our motions, and the feeling of it rubbing along him as he defiled me sent aching pleasure deep into my pelvis. I knew I should stop, I knew I should cut my losses, but I couldn’t help myself. I no longer moaned with the sultry pleasure of a woman in control, but cried out with the panicked yelps of a slut being taken. The easy doggystyle smile I once wore was replaced with gaping, quivering lips that only pleaded for more, and the blissful gaze of my eyes turned to wide-eyed, teary windows of uncontrollable ecstasy. Suddenly, Brandon changed. She eagerly sucks my finger into her mouth, swirling her tongue Cuckold around it. He was thankfully replaced with a kid with a respectful cock and again another orgasm... Then she just collapsed into my arms crying. “Exactly. Would her really convince the seniors to vote for her, after all this? "Thank doggystyle you sir, with all she said when I contacted them it helps." With another puff, I send more smoke rings sailing through my room. I had always considered blonde myself Bisexual, but recently i found myself longing for a permanent female lover, someone who was strong enough to give me what I craved, I so hoped that the feeling I had about her was right, she gave all the right signals that she was interested in me as more than a worker and friend, but i had to be sure ,so i started innocently flirting with her and letting her catch me looking at her with as much of a seductive look Hardcore i could manage without being to obvious my clothes started becoming more sexy and slightly revealing and I gathered as much information about her as I could, I discovered her passion for horse racing ,i also found she was partners in a few racehorses that won many races, also her friends were all very rich and belonged to very influential businesses that revolve around the racing industry, many of our clients were also her friends, then i stumbled on to the most interesting part of her life, she had recently separated from her lover, who happened to look a little like me. but the best part was an old friend of mine mentioned she had split with her lover because she was to dominant and demanding. Anyone got any questions?” The full uninterrupted teen coverage of the Rape Run is available here. "She needs lotion?" Our sex play changed along the way. We are very close, and this could be awesome!" DAY 12 He gently stroked her smooth hair and she quickly slipped into a restful sleep. She bent down on her knees, making him look at her she makes her way up onto his lap. Seeing no other way, he approached a group of giggling girls standing near a locker. Hazel pulled back slightly but nodded in again, touching the girl with her nose, dragging it down to her face. “I’ve waited for this so long Mom.” I said squeezing her juicy melons. Next he lowered his aim and yanking her hand off her tits he lubricated her chest with five or six shots of slimy sticky cum. - B. I started having the fantasy when I was on vacation with the Kings, remember when I pretended to be their daughter and we had sex every day we were on vacation?