Fat Granny Having Sex In The Kitchen

“Nobody’s dressing-up as Brandon though.” I Hardcore said. “Half the beggars look like they could be.” We arrived at the bamboo gate, where King Yandon bowed to me with exaggerated humbleness. In my few years on this earth, I’d shared the mind of others, visited the astral plane, and experienced death, but this was by far the most surreal thing to have ever happened to me. King Yandon was a man so far above my station, he might as well have been a fairy tale, and here he was, bowing before me. “Your Eminence, Diamond Glendian,” he said reverently to the ground, “it would be a great honor if Big Boobs your mother Brunette would accept my audience.” “I’ll uh… I’ll put in a good word for you.” I mumbled, unsure of what to say. It must’ve been right thing, because the king practically split his face with his glee. Before he could shower me with thanks, the bamboo gates opened, and Justina and I stepped into my brother’s new temple. My jaw dropped. Brandon’s temple was a dome of branches, lanterned with a bioluminescent rainbow of fungi, and festooned with tropical flowers of every hue. The baobab trunks formed columns along the walls, titjob and the Great Maple created an immense pillar in the middle, it’s length spiraled with knotholes that acted as windows, the cozy confines emitting orange light. “Up here!” a voice called from within the maple. I looked up, and there he was, like an answer to a million questions I didn’t know I’d asked. The days I’d spent laughing with him were not platonic congeniality, the evenings I’d spent whispering lines into his ear were not me being his wingman, and the nights I’d spent spying on him were not innocent sisterly curiosity. Those days were the golden hours I wasted willfully, those words I whispered were what I wanted him to say to me, and those nights were my wistful fantasies, imagining that he was thinking about me. Ever since he’d saved me, I’d been in love with my brother. I just didn’t know it until I had the body to feel it, and now I felt it. “Holy shit.” Justina growled at me as I stared doe-eyed up at my brother, “Angela, do I need to leave you down here?” “My name’s not Angela, it’s ‘Diamond.’” I said, affecting Diamond’s voice, “And I’ve never been with a real man before. The temptation is just too much; I’m going to cheat on you.” “We’ve been over this, Angela! ” Justina growled as we ascended the spiraling staircase, “If Brandon finds out who you are, and you bind with him mature while in Diamond’s body…” “But if he doesn’t find out who I am, and he fucks me silly while in Diamond’s body…” “We’re not taking that risk!” Justina hissed, “Quit being such a slut! I’m the succubus, and I have to be the voice of abstinence?!” “Fine.” I grumbled, “Maybe I’ll just blow him.” “Angela!” “Diamond.” I said, tapping a conspiratorial finger to my nose as we climbed the last flight of stairs. Brandon stood in the window, staring out at the long line of people waiting at his gate. My eyes quickly ran the length of him while his back was turned, then averted when they caught his, my cheeks burning furiously. “I hear you two are being antisocial.” Brandon smiled, causing my stomach to do backflips in my belly, “What the hell’s going on?” “Didn’t Willowbud tell you? Diamond and I are madly in love.” Justina said, pulling me to her by the hip. Brandon studied me for a moment as I chewed on my lip, pointedly avoiding his eyes. “Well, good for you.” Brandon said with surprising conviction, “I’m happy for you, Justina.” “That’s it?” Justina asked, incredulous. “You’ve never been one to mince words, and you’ve always made your choices after excruciating analysis.” Brandon said, sitting down, “So if you say you’re in love, well, I believe you.” “Huh,” Justina mused, guiding me to sit beside her on the couch, “that’s very… adult of you, Brandon.” “I’ve had to grow up fast.” He frowned, looking out the window, “What in the holy fuck am I supposed to do about them? I knew when I made a temple that I’d get some visitors, but I didn’t think I’d get the whole fucking city!” “I guess being a god made you popular; who would’ve thought?” I said without thinking, my snide voice sounding nothing at all like Diamond’s. Justina pinched me on the ass, her jaw working. Brandon’s frown broke into a grin, and I caught his eyes, and was trapped in them. Her other hand slid up to her top, under the small bikini top pinching her nipple. Sarah exclaimed. "Probably, but most of it's for later. What Hardcore the fuck. She felt his hand wander from her exposed breast and wander down her flat belly. Patty titjob bobbed her head, her blonde hair bouncing on her shoulders, urgently fucking her mouth with his cock. “I Brunette really appreciate that kiss you gave me,” mature he said. Putting it on while the two of them watched Tracey noted that the shirt was even thinner and maybe an inch or Big Boobs two shorter than her own shift. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... “Now that’s sexist,” Brian countered playfully, pulling back the bedspread. I wanted to share all these naughty delights with her. Kellie had to be just joking…there was no way she would have an idea as to what was happening…could she? Between the effects of the ritual and the fact they'd just raped the very people their sworn to protect. Ellen felt safe in her room with the trio gazing down on her while she slept. “Hey, it’s okay babe.