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“I can’t imagine.” Freydis said dryly, her jaw working in the tell-tale sign that she was uncomfortable. I leaned toward her, and cupped my hand over my lips. “They’re having sex!” I giggled through my whisper. Freydis rolled her eyes, and then narrowed them as a man approached. He looked angry, his bald head as red as his face, his fists clenched. “What is the meaning of this?” the man demanded, “This is a godly town, and you heathens can’t just come in here and sully-” The changing room door opened a crack, and four gold pieces flew from its threshold before it slammed shut, silencing the man. The man picked the coins long hair up, tested one with his teeth, then smiled companionably to Freydis, and walked away. “Is that man a whore?” I asked Freydis. She raised petite an eyebrow at me. “No, he’s the shopkeeper.” Freydis said as the man assumed an apologetic posture to his mortified customers. “But Aunt Lucilla just gave him money so that she could have sex,” I said, cocking my head, “so doesn’t that make him a whore?” “That’s an interesting question,” Freydis said, crossing her arms and frowning in contemplation, “in my land, money holds no value; it is honor that binds our people. In this land, the gentry claim godliness to be their priority, but big nipples it is jettisoned for a pittance of wealth. This man sold his values for coin, Tan and that either means his values anal sex weren’t dearly held, or that he is a whore, as you say. It’s a question for the philosophers, I suppose.” “ Oh, you didn’t come? ” Aunt Lucilla’s voice filtered through the door, its tenor dripping with grateful satisfaction, “ You’re still so fucking hard for me, Babe; do you want to put it in my ass? ” Freydis stiffened next to me, and the jaws of the customers dropped even lower, their eyes bulging, none of them even attempting the pretense of shopping. I frowned. “Hey, that’s not how you do it!” I exclaimed to Freydis, “Mom told me the penis goes into the vagina. Someone needs to tell Aunt Lucilla that she’s doing it wrong. Aunt Lucilla! Aunt Lucilla!” I knocked on the door, “That’s not where you’re supposed to put the penis!” LUCILLA “Oh, Good Mother!” Julia hissed, her swollen cock bulging in my neck, “Diamond has been listening to us the whole time!” I honestly couldn’t’ve given a smaller shit who was listening. I was in a fugue state of post-orgasmic bliss, kneeling at the altar of my lover, worshipping her cock like it deserved to be worshipped. I tasted my pussy on her shaft as my lips sucked with sensual avarice, my eyes staring half-lucidly up at Julia, full of unconditional adoration. “Lucilla?” Julia asked, pulling her shaft from my mouth. I instinctively followed it as it receded, and Julia had to put her hand on my forehead to keep from crawling after it. Oh! At this point, the festival was in full swing with drugs and drinking everywhere. I wanted this conversation to be confidential. “All right,” I said quietly. Cindy giggled while Mindy imagined the drone pilots being so turned on by the image of big nipples the three naked women, two of whom were barely legal girls, following a man down the street being led by leashes attached to collars around their throats. She paused as all of us watched silently. Around the Tan perimeter, the succubi began positioning themselves, the one called ‘Ruby’ easing toward Brock’s rear. The walk through the petite clothes area as fun; I spent lots of time bent over trying to give flyers to people who didn’t really want them just because there was a long hair man behind me. Something I had never thought about until then, but really gave my little dick a jolt. I took a sip of my wine and closed my eyes, letting the tubs jets massage my back. Come on.” She reached down to pull me up, holding my hand while she led me to the bedroom. I knew it was so. backwards, making them instinctively throw their hands My body was a splendor of curves, my breasts perched anal sex high and full atop my chest, my ass globed and succulent, not a dimple or fold to be seen. She had a sexy little black mole on the inside of her left thigh. My pussy itching with a wet heat, I sauntered towards them, my futa-dick throbbing against them. *your convenience, always* She grabbed my nightgown, helping Wahida pull it over my breasts. Again and again the sperm unloaded from Mike's dick as Deb squeezed extremely hard and forced spurt after spurt to hit her body and drip onto her husband's crotch.