001 - Lesbian Hitchhiker 3 (2011) - Autumn Moon & Kasey Chase - XVIDEOS.COM

Now that I had a chance to stay in one place, I was eager to make so much art. I had spent the last month Brunette painting everything from scenes of our family fighting various monsters, to the various members of Sven's harem in various states of undress and sensuality, including a lovely capture of Zanyia feasting on Aingeal's pussy, the faerie's wings spread wide. I slipped out of my robes, folding the pink silk and setting it on a bench. I shuddered, loving the warm kiss on the sun on my naked flesh. My nipples poked hard blonde before me I was so excited to begin my work of art. I had to put my all into it. However, I hadn't sculpted in over a year. Despite that, I wasn't afraid of making a mistake. I could feel the Goddess whispering to me. Inspiration burned as I could see the figure inside the stone. I would wrought something so beautiful today. A tingle raced through me. An excitement burned inside of me. Creating always made me wet. It was such a sexual act to bring something of beauty into the world, the meeting of the esoteric mind with the physical world, combing them to form something almost preternatural. “Mistress, your tools,” Carsina said. The equally naked priestess of Krab walked out, her skin that lovely shade of Valyan blue, a pale tinge that infused her flesh. Her scarlet hair spilled about her smiling face. She held a collection of chisels on a black pillow. “I forged these myself. They are balanced to perfection.” She sat them on the work bench, the sunlight glinting off her glasses. She smiled at me, a creamy glimmer between her thighs. She picked up a large chisel. “Shall we bless them, Mistress?” The tool's handle was round and smooth, made of gray-black steel. The tip looked sharp, the end blunt like the head of a cock. I smiled as I sauntered to her, the oral heat building in my pussy. Juices ran down my thighs. “And... I assume I have to quench this tool in your... passion?” I asked her, stroking the smooth handle. “I can't help but notice how sleek you made these tools.” “How else can my God's blessing reach through my body?” she asked, giving me a naughty look. Her thighs spread wide, her bush bright-red and dripping with her cream. “You are a naughty one,” I said, kneeling before my sex slave. “I love it.” She giggled. “Of course you do. tattoo You are Sven's sister.” I winked at her then breathed in the inspiring beauty of her tangy pussy. That scent made me hunger to eat this Valyan human. I busty leaned forward and brought the blunted butt of the chisel to her pussy, eager to use it as a makeshift dildo. She gasped as I rubbed it against her hot flesh. That made my mouth water listening to him whimper for a bit. Belinda gathered up her clothes and began putting them on. As we were walking in she told me about her busty weekend. She had gone totally wet reading the message. I will leave you to your pleasures." “I… I’ll try…” She said as she wiped her face. No stopping. Wow! “Good, because I haven’t been able to hang out with Single Adam in a long while, and I miss him.” Eventually, my load of piss is too much as it starts to overflow leaking out of her bum down my shaft tattoo and onto the floor. I stood from the bed and lifted my skirt then wiped my son’s discharge off Brunette me. Mark was staring at my crotch. She let go of my shaft as it began to soften. And she was pretty sure that she was not imagining the taste that lingered in oral her mouth. It was late so we dressed and I gave Rich blonde a ride home. She pulled up her her shirt, catching the lower edge of her bra on the way.