Not love! Not friendship! Just pleasure, meaningless and empty, a replacement for what’s been taken! Beg me to make you come, Adrianna! I want to hear you squeal!” “Make me come!” I squeaked, and she did, fucking my holes with a fervency until her fingers squelched against my Fingering squirting juices, each spurt pumping its contents with her thrusting hand, dribbling amateur down my taint to grease my sodomy. I panted against her, lightly holding myself upon her shoulders, trying to touch as little of her as possible as she delivered orgasmic wave after wave inside me until I couldn’t breathe! When it was done, she slid her fingers out, each of them webbed with my nectar, and I dropped to my knees before her, my chest heaving with desperate intakes. She crouched before me. “I gave you so much; so much that you don’t deserve.” She touched my lips with her sullied fingers, and I opened them to taste myself. “I could’ve made you love me like April loves Brock. I could’ve broken you to nothing and built you to my liking, but then you would’ve been ruined.” “What do you want from me?!” I hissed. “What you stole from me!” She hissed back, grabbing my head and forcing my gaze to hers, “I want love! I want friendship! I want someone who knows me down to my bones! You stole that from me, and now you have it, and I want it back! ” I stared into her wrathful gaze, and whispered, “I can’t give that to you.” “But I can take it from you.” Yavara whispered back. Eva aimed the crossbow, Faltia and Alexa dug in their heels, Furia brandished the dagger. It wouldn’t matter. A thousand of us didn’t stand a chance against her. I summoned moisture into my dry mouth, and spat into Yavara’s face. “No, you can’t!” I snarled, “You can kill them all before my eyes, and not steal what I have! I am whole and you are broken, Yavara. Even Elena realized that before the end, for she cursed your name when they were cutting pieces off her!” Then, the world was red. It quivered before my eyes, pulsing with the sudden acceleration of my heart. Her eyes were burning before me, staring through my lenses and into my mind, the connection between us growing like a vine corded with thorns, tearing into my mind, sawing, cutting, scraping through thoughts and memories. Blood was coming out of my eyes. It was running from my nostrils. There was a whining scream in my ears, indian and it became higher and higher, the sound splitting through my skull! Furia was on top of Yavara, furiously stabbing at her with a knife whose blade bent every time it struck the Dark Queen’s Hairy flesh. Faltia was trying to break her arm, Alexa was trying to yank her backward, Eva was loading another crossbow bolt. The others were pulling at me, trying to get me away, but I was locked between Yavara’s hands, forced to stare into those eyes as the last of my heartbeats drummed through my fevered mind. She yelped every time I slapped her but never told me to stop. I removed my shirt, and now naked, dived into her crotch. These two have been fucking for years now. Hands touched my legs and ran up to my thighs. “Oh no you don’t sis, give them a show.” The voyeur in me was coming out. Oh, I knew it was her hand, saw the wedding ring. She rocketed to the safety of the sky, and circled overhead. As she passed thru the tight group, amateur she *"Next time I'll have to be early just to watch you wiggle and moan. “... for four years.” "The same as the ship that was responsible for my grandson getting hurt?" “Because I don’t want to. He was not sure how to answer. He would make sure to introduce Alexis as his wife. I was expecting the mountain water to be freezing, but it was actually quite warm. desperate clit. She wrote her name on the board, introduced herself and started describing the course. My sister and Liz had something in common. I gasped as my cum fired out of my dick. The man in front of her was also speeding up. Now follow my lead sis. “No Ben, like this.” My back arched as I said, He could ruin our names, make it impossible to find decent work, loans, services. For five minutes after feeling the last weak Hairy throb, Manya remained in that posture to allow her son’s body to regain blissful sleep. After perhaps a minute Liz tightened her grip using all her fingers and his body stiffened, he indian gasped aloud and a thick Fingering string of seed shot from him with enormous force. “Oh my god oh my god.” She sighed while she looked at me like she couldn’t believe how hot my dad really was. "No," he admitted bluntly.