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Then she slid her mouth off of it with a wet pop. “I know you do, Master.” “He loves our little titties,” Zanyia said, lifting her face from Aingeal's thighs, my cum and the fairy's pussy juices staining her face. “Go and fuck her, my husband,” Aingeal said, a naughty glint in her eyes. “You know you want to pound her.” “Horny perv,” Kora said and nipped my ear. Ealaín ran her hands up her thighs to her wet folds. The look in her eyes, while still making me feel like a text being scrutinized for its factual accuracy, were also inviting. Dew glistened on the shaved lips Brunette of her pussy, her labia fat and plump, her pink delights peeking between them. My dick throbbed. I crawled over to her, my cock swaying hard before her. The demigoddess let out a purring moan that inspired me to get to her faster. Zanyia's fuzzy tale brushed my side as I passed her, the lamia's tight rump wiggling back and forth as she feasted on Aingeal's pussy. “Sven,” Ealaín said. “Shall we inspire your sister with a little passion?” “Is that all you think about?” I asked her, my hands touching her toned thighs. She had strength beneath her silky skin. I slid fetish my hands down them, loving the feel babe of her as she sucked in a deep breath, her big tits jiggling and swaying. “It's my purpose. I am her muse.” small tits She licked my lips. “Your sister has talent that must be nurtured. And I just want to see it blossom. Don't you?” “Yes,” I answered without thought. A twinge of guilt washed through me. I'd dragged Kora into this mess. My relationship with Princess Ava had led to Prince Meinard killing our parents and sister. She was a fugitive because of me. She could have left the country, found another temple of Rithi to study at. But she stayed with me, wanting to help me destroy Prince Meinard. So she deserved to have her art created. And if Ealaín could help her then... good. “I want to see her art flourish,” I said as I leaned my face into Ealaín's big breasts. Her dark Fingering arms wrapped about my neck, pulling me into those bountiful tits. I groaned as they felt so wonderful about my face. “Like daring me to… attack you?” Jon ever the voyeur had even Fingering grown tired quickly small tits of watching them fuck. She milked the shaft, wanting more because it tasted so good. “Mom,” he groaned, looking at once boyish and manly, flicking between the two as his cock throbbed inside of my twat. The sex play game usually progressed into wild unbridled sex where each of them would pretend they were having sex with the person they had chosen. I wanted them to have that power over me, I wanted to see what they’d do with it, what pleasures they would give me, what joy their control would bring. I resumed my babe attention on the game. "GOOD FIGHT!" said Jackie as she gave Cindy a hug. There was a wet spot, and it was not from sweat! Tami smiled, "Good, them get your lazy behinds out of bed and buy us some breakfast. Without saying a word, John obediently did exactly what Chasni had told him to do. Suspender straps were in full view in fetish the mirror, Brunette and then her panties, a triangle of black silk between her legs.