Mason Moore Gets Fucked By A Police Officer

Corruption whispered back, her mouth now sobbing and begging. “Not… Astrid…” I said, my mouth growling and moaning, my hips slamming into her, “you… can’t… have… her!” She won’t save you from me, Corruption said apologetically, and you can’t save her from yourself. “NOT… HER!” I screamed, feeling the pressure in my loins reaching the boiling point. OK, Willowbud, I accept. Corruption said softly, conciliatorily, as she wailed agonized pleasure from her mouth, Welcome back, old friend. I stopped resisting blowjob her. I gave the last of myself up and drowned in her sweet temptation. Corrupt me, twist cumshot me, use me. Make me who I already am. I’m yours, my beautiful hatred, my twisted lust, my broken soul. ASTRID My mind faded from Corruption’s power, and focused on the scene before me. Willowbud looked like she was trying to break the black spirit in half. Brunette Corruption’s head was upside down, her neck stretched backward, her chest forced forward, her belly distended, and her back arching so vulgarly that her ass was level with her crown. This lecherous curve was anchored by the vicious pull of her hair, which strained her scalp as Willowbud sadistically yanked backward. Despite the pained position she was in, Corruption’s mouth wailed an ecstasy so intense her voice was cracking. Her black eyes bulged, her screaming lips quivered, her body swung from her pulled hair like a lecherous pendulum; smashing back and forth onto the point of her penetration as she writhed helplessly beneath the god. Willowbud fucked the astral being with inhuman speed, rippling supple flesh outward from Corruption’s battered backside. The two vibrated and writhed in a performance of violent lust that matched the animalistic symphony of their mouths. Sadistic growls mixed with pained screams, snarls mixed with whimpers, laughs mixed with sobs. Their connected forms accelerated into a blur of jiggling flesh, flailing hair and spraying fluids. They moved faster and faster, facial harder and harder, driving their hate-fueled joining into a brutal crescendo that built and built, until it reached its soprano note, and the two vibrated upon the paralytic precipice; stuck in a moment of primal intensity that held them in rigid stasis. Then, they came. They came violently, screaming with throes of release that wracked their forms into a splay of powerless flaccidity. Corruption’s arms and legs gave out, and she collapsed Big Tits to her stomach. Willowbud dropped to her knees in euphoria, and she fell upon the spirit with her cock still buried. The two panted and heaved in the last tremors of their lust, and then they kissed. A hedonistic, vulgar kiss of pure greed, of ownership. Corruption stared at me from behind Willowbud’s head, and gave me a parting wink before she melted into black wisps. Willowbud drank in the misty essence of the Sentient, and then rolled to her side, and went limp. “Willowbud?” I asked, fear tinging my words. Willowbud stayed motionless for a moment longer, and then rolled languidly to her side. The whites of her eyes were pitch-black with Corruption. Her eyes rolled back into her head behind Brunette the blind, as Alex pistoned in and out through the entirety of her waves of bliss. It’s was too late to retreat, so she just stood there frozen in her tracks wordlessly staring at the man. The pest control man was a young slender black man with facial a muscular build. She’s in great shape and still quite beautiful, working out with a young personal trainer several times a week and swimming daily in her indoor pool. In the past, you’ve done a great job of hiding those. My heart pounded in my chest. Dong stood up, joined us the said, This classroom would be mine. “Oh, I have heard so many of what caused me to become a futanari, but the doctors are certain its the pheromones that I release that cause women to go into heat around me the first time they meet me.” Jake never stopped licking and I never stopped having orgasms. I stopped at the front desk to get another key to my room. “Knock his ass out if I have to.” “So wild!” gasped my daughter, her pussy grinding across my face. He got a Hitachi from his work bench slipped it between the crotch rope and her mound turning it on medium speed. I could feel her whole body shake and spasm. I cumshot was not the fastest learner, but the men I would see every day were kind and Big blowjob Tits patient with me. Some of them would come to the market every morning to purchase fresh fruit, which I understood was a luxury for them.”