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I turn to Mike and motion for his face down to mine for a kiss, then, “Mike, you will be Monster from now on. You just attacked the challenges and showed me you’re all about the experience. Whenever I leave a message for Monster, it is meant for you.” He nods and Hardcore replies, “Yes Goddess.” We all slip back down into the tub and continue to drink our beer as some conversation continues. First is Mike, “Goddess, will you be trying to play with us often?” When I respond that it could be, at the beginning, since I’ve discovered interracial I have some needs to fulfil. When I asked if it was a problem, “Not at all Goddess. Just trying to get a feel for my fitness level and need to condition myself for performance.” I smile and giggle a bit as I assure him he doesn’t need to do anything specific for me. He’s been amazing to now, and I couldn’t see him being a disappointment in the future. Paul jumped into the conversation next, “Is there anything I should be doing to be better for you Goddess?” I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek as I assured him he has been amazing as well. That I felt they both played a role in my sexual adventures ahead. “I’m just trying to figure out where I fit in all this, since I know I’m not ‘The Monster’. And, it seems like all this ‘no rules, no limits’ stuff is really about everybody getting to be with someone besides me.” “Precious…dammit…LOOK AT doggy style ME!” I said, forcefully. “Your role in all of this is to be available for the three of us women. To be ready for whichever of us wants you. To give us what we want, when we want it, how we want it. If you feel frustrated about the situation, because of my nicknames, you’re not listening to anal what I’ve said.” I kiss him again. “Precious, the name I chose for you because your inexperience is attractive to me. I can’t wait to adorable corrupt you. I want to take you out and help you experience some sexual adventure!” He’s finally smiling as I force his face to look at me again, “Monster was the nickname I chose for Mike, not because of his size, but because of his willingness to drive right through the assignment, and experience things. When we woke up the next morning, I was sore but we still fucked like bunnies. Her breasts standing out firm, with strong nipples prominent through the alien fabric of her long gown. He held her hips and pulled Hardcore her to him with each thrust. I squirmed as Mom's fingers slid up my breasts, almost kneading them. “Pure evil. Slipping your fingers under the straps of my bra, you slide them both off my shoulders. It had been, a brilliant night. She gained some mental control and noticed Eloa strapping on a dildo. Lick you. interracial My breathing starts to quicken and you decide to push me over the edge. “It's not my thing.” A wonderful way to spend the night. Chapter 2 - A Fate That Binds She didn’t stop there and she’d only been rubbing my clit for about a minute when I orgasmed. Already the figure's next pair was ready to go. “Wait.” anal I said. As she was moving down them she was bending down and holding the unfastened part of the dress open. Don't get me wrong, I'm not judging. It managed to be as much a question as a threat or a command. Typree was agreeing his eyes wide when he saw his doggy style cousin lose control a moment. Today had to be different. “Yes they are, and I want them to see you fast asleep on the bed. Port 3 has been adorable used very little, but might like use eventually.” she cooed as she went back to kissing him and undoing his pants. She was full figured, something Michael seemed to appreciate. I shuddered as the sophomores and freshman took up the cheers, rising in their seats.