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No. You just nurse on mommy’s milk, yes you do. You just coo and smile at mommy, no Hardcore matter what mommy says, don’t you? Mommy has told you this story many many times, but each time you just keep on suckling. I guess you want to stay, I guess you want to forget again, you blonde happily keep drinking mommy’s milk. Just like now. Look at that cute little mouth, those soft lips enveloping on my nipple as if your life depends on it. You’ve been here longer than any human has been before, the level of mind control I have over you is deeper and further than I’ve ever had before. Come drink sweetheart, keep drinking mommy’s magic milk. Mommy will stroke your head, mommy will caress your cheek and shoulder and back, mommy will tenderly touch you chest, and belly. Mommy’s hand will slip Fucking in your diaper and start playing with your cock. Yes, you’re getting horny sweetheart, that’s why you’re cock is all stiff now. In a moment mommy’s going to have her way with you again, but for now just keep drinking, just keep nursing, keep on brainwashing yourself. The snow had been relentless and my situation was growing increasingly dire by the minute. This whole trip had devolved into a comedy of errors but now I was courting disaster. I should never have tried to outrun this weather system, tried taking this stupid shortcut, or not fueled up at my last opportunity. The shortcut problem was only partly my fault though. It appeared that this remote rural expanse didn’t believe in road signs so every sparsely placed intersection was like playing Russian roulette. The snow was getting deep enough it was even difficult to pick out the road from the surrounding landscape. Fences, power poles and occasional mailboxes helped though. My phone had no reception out here in the middle of nowhere and my old paper road map wasn’t detailed enough to be very helpful. Now, to make matters worse it was night and the snow was getting so deep I knew it was just a matter of time till my little sedan got high centered or stuck. It had been miles and miles since I’d seen any signs of civilization like houses. I made it almost another mile when my worst fear was realized. The snow was just too deep now for traction and I was stuck. I tried over and over to get moving again but it straight was no use. And even if I could get going the question loomed, go where? What now? It was in the low teens outside. Would I freeze to death here? Was this the end of my short twenty years of life? Such thoughts I knew would do me no good. This was a survival situation of my own making and I had to find a way out. The car’s heater could be used only sparingly because my fuel was so low. Nobody on earth knew where I was, hell, I didn’t know where I was! To conserve resources I turned everything off. Due to the reflective nature of snow it wasn’t as dark as I imagined it would be. I decided to get out and evaluate things and see if there was anything such as a distant farmhouse around here. After bundling up the best I could I stood by the pornstar car and scanned the seeming endless horizon. Scattered silhouettes of naked trees, the usual old fences, and…..A LIGHT! She still had on the same t-shirt, but she had Fucking slipped on a small pink cotton skirt. He was an older man, nearing his sixties but didn't look it only a bit of a bulge around the middle and wisps of salt and pepper in his hair would lead you to guess. “Or did you call out your sister's name while in bed with Hardcore her?” She quickly stuck the joints in her bag. "Come on, you all can leave and you won't need to know what happens to her," Joe suggested. Tina was told to let Sue in and the still sobbing Tina obediently went to let Sue in. Sue seeing Tina sobbing felt her heart sink did this mean Master Dave had blonde designated Thursday and Friday as official tenderizing days with the four days between then and now considered to be a sort of run-up period as Dave got deep into his research on spit-roasting. Completely withdrawing from her tight cunt, I swiftly plowed my cock three-quarters of the way deep into her sopping wet cunt meeting a straight tightness and resistance I have yet to feel followed by a high-pitched yelp from Katrina. I even witnessed in-laws getting in on the lustful activities. “Oh! Tony had us stay up there for over an hour and I have no idea how many men looked up and saw my pussy whilst we were dancing, although I wasn’t the only girl up there in a short skirt, there were dozens of us. Finally, after a couple minutes of anticipation, she engulfed his head in her mouth. “Mr. Stafford!” She yelled, trying to get back up off the couch. We all winced. He turned and headed to shore. People really were looking at me. No one said anything, but lots were looking at me. Not to say that it wasn't feeling damn nice. I just didn’t trust any of them not to hurt me. Gary had a nice pornstar dick. I wanted to return to Daddy. “I have to try, don’t I? Just as the Slaver medic had promised during my implantation, the scientist who invented the implant, Dr. Perla Etochka, is presented to the crowd. She said excitedly. "I'm sorry, sexy daughter, pleasure away." “William P. Hendershot, chill, man!” Matt said as he grabbed my arms and squeezed them tight against my body. That I felt they both played a role in my sexual adventures ahead. "Let's do it. You’re amazing and confident. Unfortunately, none of them were good enough to make me cum. Both of them stood staring at each other wondering if they were in the right place.