She inhaled deeply his scent, warm with a touch of aftershave, and sand, lots of beaches in this man’s life, she thought. ‘Where are we going?’ ...he asked ‘Don’t really know, since I got here, sometimes I just feel the need to drive down this stretch of road. It’s relaxing. Never saw anybody at all until today.’ he gave her a squeeze. ‘Must be fate or something. Do you believe in fate?’ she asked. He froze for a second, ‘Yeah, I think I might.’ ‘What is it you’re doing here anyway?’ she asked. However, I had not counted on the transformation my bonding with the Child had wrought. When the unstoppable hand of the god pressed against the back of my head and pushed me down, my throat expanded to accommodate the invader.I finger-fucked my god, but two or three did not suffice and I soon slid my whole palm in, the wet sheath squeezing around it. Rivulets of viscous come tickled my elbow as They clamped around my fist, and simultaneously unleashed a continuous jet in my throat. Unthinkably. But there was no denying the feeling that was spreading between her thighs. Christie's pussy felt like it was pulsing so hard that surely Tom could hear her squishing. Her eyes were shut tight. She was not going to give him the pleasure of looking up at him. "Open your eyes, slut! I want to see the tears fall when I push all this dick down your throat. I said suck it, not lick it to death."Christie's eyes snapped open. She looked up at him, but not before seeing how much more dick she still. "Wow, you're...big," I whisper, grasping his manhood and stroking it slowly. He groans quietly and I move my hand a bit quicker, then let go and bite his neck softly. He growls and smiles, sitting up between my legs."I can't wait any longer," he says, and I get up, kicking off my boots and pulling off my fishnets and red lace panties, hiking up my skirt. I crawl back onto the bed, and he eagerly kneels between my legs, and smiles."You sure we can do this?" he asks, his manhood lined up with my.
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