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Such power I had over her to cause such pain, then ease it with just a touch, but so powerless was I to that azure hatred in her eyes; that implacable, unyielding stare. I slowly unwound my hand from her cock, and let it rest flaccidly on her pelvis. “Can I?” I asked blowjob softly. “You don’t have to ask me.” Elena rasped. “But I do.” I whispered, straddling wider, letting my skirt tighten around my thighs until it sprung to my hips. Elena stared at my trimmed and ready nethers. “If I say ‘no,’ you’ll just do it anyway.” “Answer the question.” I said, my voice edging with my desperation. She filled her eyes with me, every curve and supple crease, every exposure of lewd flesh. Then she looked me in the eye. small tits “No.” She whispered. I smiled coyly, and began undulating above her, displaying the wide berth Hardcore of my hips, the silken expanse of my belly, the bottoms of my breasts that peeked from the frilled skirt of my apron. Though the craving between my legs was unbearable, the need for her to want me was worse; I couldn’t just rape her. No, I had always made my victims love me; Father, Mother, and Prestira. I pressed my slit onto her cock, shuddering as I felt her skin grow tight and warm between my tender lips. I slid back and forth along her, smearing her underside with my lust, parting my petals around her so that she could feel how soft I was, how hot and wet I was cumshot for her. She throbbed between my coating labia, her cock pulsing with her steadying heart, but she did not sound her desire. I couldn’t stop myself from sounding mine. I whimpered with each pass, my lower lip quivering, my eyes drooping with need. “Elena,” I whispered, leaning over her, my hair curtaining her face, “let me make love to you.” “No.” Elena whispered back. “I can feel how bad you want this!” I hissed. “But I don’t need it, Leveria.” Elena’s eyes glimmered with hatred, “You can take it from me, but I won’t give it to you.” “Please!” I moaned. “No. There are some things you can’t cut out of me. I will never want you.” I couldn’t stop myself. I groaned in defeat as I opened my legs, grabbed her cock, and eased myself down. My nerves were electrified with adrenaline, the tiny hairs on my flesh standing on edge as goosebumps prickled me from head to toe. Oh god, how good she felt inside me! Her cock split me open, thickly pressing against my tender walls, pushing through my fleshy resistances until I was opened all the way. I was so eager to be picked up. What a wonderful, female taste and aroma. You’re good to go, sister.” I reassured her. and sucked his fingers, then grabbed Calvin's jaw again, pried it open “Here it comes Jay baby, that feels so fucking good, too fucking good…” She moaned, feeling her whole body flush with heat, her usually pale skin gaining a warm hue as Natural tits a bead of sweat trailed down her cheek. They tried cumshot several positions and I know she had a couple of orgasms while they screwed. I pushed and rolled and shoved my underwear down as I devoured her cunt. By order of the Illuminati High Council.” Are we clear?” As he approached the door, I opened it beckoning him inside. Expecting the worst he assumed was coming and not knowing what else to do, Ethan retreated back to his room, too worried and introspective to consider going out with Jonathan into town, instead just procrastinating in his room, tidying, sitting, standing, just thinking about what could happen, where all this could lead. “Does he go to our school?” She pulled it up over her head, exposing her wet nipple to the cool air. I know how helpful they have been in my own field. In fact, after that incident, she had fantasied about her stepfather pulling the covers off her, holding her down on the small tits bed and fucking her. The right words don't come out -- I'm sure he hates me now! She said I will not Abby hit her again she said Sir please, why is this happening to me? I blowjob said better, well, when your parents passed away you decided to take the money and run to California and left your sister high and dry. “Hit him back!” One onlooker, clearly displeased with the one-sided Hardcore battle, shout out. Another slap to the butt almost made her yelp.