Sombra felt her pleasure and victory rise deep within her, the breaking of this girl as a fuck toy being so much more intense and wonderful than she could ever have guessed, the potential in the future too to use her sexually and to by proxy dominate Amélie so full of exciting prospects and ideas. Panting hard and feeling the first pulses of pleasure lance through her cock, Sombra forced herself to pull her thick throbbing cock from the still milking fist that asian was Lena’s tight pussy, her sweat-slicked legs rubbing over Lena’s own as she shuffled up to straddle the girl's chest, her heavy cum filled nuts coming to rest on the cold steel of Lena’s compromised Accelerator. Lena stared up through slitted eyes, her lips open wide and waiting, her tongue extended as her breath poured out hot to caress up over Sombra’s wet shaft which twitched eagerly, held fast in one of Sombra’s stroking hands. “I-I’m going to cum Lena! Beg me for it! Use my name puta!!” Sombra gasped, her back arched, her whole body tensed as she tried to hold back the inevitable and enjoy every second she could milk from this moment. “Pleease Sombra!!! Please cum in my mouth!! Ahh! Ah!” She gasped, looking up at Sombra with such wide innocent eyes, so genuine and desperate. As the waves of pleasure crashed down onto her she wanted to close her eyes, to tilt her head back, to relax and to moan, but she forced herself to watch, determined not to miss a second of Lena’s ultimate debasing. The first thick rope of cum, to Lena’s obvious disappointment, landed too high, the thick white streak plastering one of the girl's eyes closed as she whined in desperation, indian tilting her head back further as Sombra pressed down on the top of her curved length with her thumb, taking better aim. The second and third ropes landed home, the pleasure and relief palpable on the girl's expression as she finally tasted Sombra’s seed, her moans thick with lust amateur and pleasure as she let the steamy hot cum pool on her tongue. Sombra watched, panting hard as more thick ropes of cum shot from her cock, all coming to rest on the girl's tongue, forcing her to live the taste and texture as she jerked herself off into her wide waiting mouth. Still caught in the loop Lena waited with the patience of a saint as Sombra ensured every single drop her cock had to give was stroked out onto her lips and into her mouth. As she waited, and as Sombra watched, Lena’s tongue swirled backwards and forth, her tongue swimming in the thick liquid, tasting and experiencing it as much as she could while waiting for the go ahead. Sombra waited until long after she had wiped the last drop of her thick white cum into Lena’s eager mouth, before finally giving Lena the command she had been waiting for, hoping for. “Swallow, puta…” As she spoke, her voice heavy and tired, she released the mental effort that had kept Lena’s device hacked, letting her climax play out in glorious completion as her throat worked, swallowing down Sombra’s gift, her fingers moving to collect and swallow the streak that had landed across her eye, as the caramel beauty, exhausted and spent, moved to lay beside her. Lena felt the exhaustion take her and knew she would be asleep in moments. She felt Sombra lay down beside her, their limbs intertwining as they embraced and cuddled, only now Lena’s mind flickering to Amélie. She was free to leave, after all. But, she needed to recuperate first. To recover her strength. She’d rest, maybe just for a couple of hours, then go home and… What? Explain things? She didn’t know. She just wanted Amélie. 2 MOTHERS PART 2 Chapter Four: Henry "Mom! I don't have any clothes on!" Henry protested. "That's all right, Henry. I want to have a little talk with you." Margret said. It was late at night. “Bastard,” she repeated. He hadn't picked it up. He ordered. I didn't answer. Noises were asian coming from everywhere in the room, where other machines were doing their thing, oblivious of what was happening within indian the same four walls. He led her over to the balustrade, the old-fashioned wooden railing that enclosed the stairwell on three sides and descended along amateur the stairs to the bottom. I am Samone. Little Anna was grinding away steadily on her Brother Bobby's face. “Yeah, it's a special one,” I said. As soon as Jack’s tongue hit her swollen lips he knew that he had finally found the source of that intoxicating smell. I’m barely going to be able to keep my balance, let alone kick using the pointed toe. I grinned wide when I saw the chocolate cake. After ravishing her left boob, now I concentrated on her right one and gave it the same treatment. Houston was an hour behind Pennsylvania so a lot had been done by the time I Skyped Angus in the office. "A Native American tribal ritual?" We did better the 15, by 1, before Will fell asleep on me. I guessed that he was as tired as I was. Be ready to listen and do exactly as I tell you, and you will get fucked tomorrow before you leave here. A hooting owl punctuated our passion. We had worked on something together, last week, and he seemed like a good guy. Not better. I was ready to go two hours before I had to leave. I had nothing to do until tomorrow, but was filled with nervous energy. “And you’re… Tegan?” she glanced to Brandon for confirmation and Brandon nodded.