“You will do no such thing,” Yavara laughed as she stepped in front of me, “you will make love to me, Adarian, and you Ethnic Porn will turn dark and join me. Who knows?” Yavara grinned deviously as she lowered herself between my legs, “Maybe Brock will let you visit his new whore.” Her bronze breasts bulged from the cutout in her leather-clad bust, the areolas stretching as the nipples sought the free air. Her lush lips pursed above my flaccid shaft, and blew gently across it, looking up at me with mirthful orange eyes. Watch April, Her voice commanded in my mind, watch your beloved be taken like the cum-slut she is. I could not deny her wishes, as much as I tried to avert my gaze. My eyes were compelled by her magic, and they were filled with the sight of my beloved, her little body writhing as her anus accommodated two cocks, stretched to an oval above her ruined slit, a black hunk of meat driving relentlessly in it as she stared back at her defilement, her mouth agape, her brow knitted in astonishment, uncomprehending of the heinous pleasure she endured, something so terrible no woman should ever enjoy. I couldn’t help it; it was the expression on her face that sent a jolt through my loins. It was the idea that she, the woman whose adventurousness extended to a risqué blowjob, would find ecstasy in such a disgusting thing that caused my cock to rise. You like watching her get fucked like the worthless piece of whore she is. Yavara cooed in my mind, You cuck, Adarian. Maybe I’ll make you watch every night. She wrapped a cool hand around my shaft and gently fondled me. Tears streaked my cheeks as I engorged for her, as my cock curved back and leaked at the tip before her blowing lips. She released me so that I could look down at her, her orange eyes glimmering with terrible desires. As they topped the whites of her eyes, she parted her purple lips, and consumed me. I gasped. Her pliant Exotic Girl lips pillowed around me and pressed with gentle suction, and her wet tongue lathered me with a promising caress. I groaned, and she smiled victoriously, humming lecherous moans as Indian Sex she slowly sucked. She pressed her mouth to my base, her throat constricting perfectly about my tip, then she gradually drew upward, slurping around a devious smile until I popped from her lips, and she playfully licked the tip. “Considering my heritage, it’s strange that I’ve never tasted high-elf cock before.” She licked her lips, “Don’t you just love being Indian Porn a woman’s first time?” She stood up, her breasts finally popping free of their leather constraints, pressing together below her imperious stare. “Don’t worry Adarian, I’ll do all the things April would never let you do before.” She turned around and bent over, showing the oval cutout that exposed her from clit to tailbone, the leather stretching across the spread of her ass. She looked over her shoulder as she sucked her fingers, then pushed three to the bottom knuckle into her rim, splaying them to show me the tantalizing ruby bore of her clean shithole. She withdrew her finger and sucked them again, then sat down on my lap, her flesh pillowing around my rigid cock, her tender anus pulsing against it, her head resting on my shoulder, her eyes laughing at me as she watched my jaw twitch in hatred. “You’re cute when you want to kill me, you know that?” Yavara giggled. She grabbed my cock and shifted her hips until it centered her puckered aperture, “Too bad this little guy doesn’t agree with you.” She licked my cheek, “He just wants to get dirty.” Her brow furrowed, and her mouth opened to yield a low moan as she slowly took me in. I couldn’t stop myself from moaning with her. Her anal ring slid down my length, the channel behind it gripping me like a vice, embracing me in its vile heat. She impaled herself until her cheeks formed a seal against my crotch, her sphincter pulsing around me with her elevated heart. “Do it,” Yavara whispered lustfully, “give in to me. Fuck me, Adarian, take me; I’m your whore-queen.” She looked into my eyes as her face twisted in perversion. She slowly gyrated her hips, her ass squishing delectably, her back undulating against my torso. Her beautiful leather-clad body glistened in the torch light, her pink nipples erect with arousal, wet and leaking. I struggled to maintain my composure, to not react to the beautiful woman that was raping me. Her tongue snaked playfully from her indian mouth and licked my pointed ear. I step in and Abby backs up so I can close the door and hopefully get some privacy, don’t want to have indian the full conversation about this fucked up mess in front of her. “But this was all Indian Sex designed to get her into your bed to learn from an experienced man how to enjoy her body and a man’s. What about you?” Some of my classmates were jealous, I could see it in their eyes yet they didn’t dare to tease me or be mean to me. I had to attend school till the first of June. "Then you better try HARDER, bitch. She made to get up causing Febe to Indian Porn scream and swim off to the far side. I felt a furry tickling on my naked rump cheeks, suggesting that the German Shepherd was nearly there. Now I was hoping to breed the Exotic Girl three barely legal beauties writhing in my living room. I moved over her as she spread her legs and pulled her knees You could have declined.” Her grin fades and her expression quickly becomes serious. She backed out of the drive, stopped about a half block past the corner, and quickly skimmed George’s earlier Ethnic Porn message before she sent a reply. Blood... of a death person. "Laps, swimming, mmahh, really,” Deana said. I’ve just got to get those damn vibes out before they drive me insane.” I said. “Good, I’m glad you’re happy,” I said wearily. I can see she’s being as gentle as she can be with me, but all the same the slave isn’t going to risk being punished for sloppiness, so she is thorough. Gina wasn't sure if she was hitting to hard or not but so far Master had not disallowed the blows. Hey I just had to look. Computerized records won't be of much use in the short term.