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Annette kept nursing gently on my cock for a few minutes, making sure she had caught all my cum, Jim kept up a gentle thrusting, to make sure his balls had emptied also. At that moment, assisted by her own fingers, Annette brought herself to a spectacular finish, her diamond hard nipples rubbing against my thighs as she did so. As Annette withdrew away from me, I eased my way up off Jim's cock, my body shuddering with lingering pulses of pleasure as he slid his now softening cock from within me. Annette stood up, her beautifully formed body naked for my viewing pleasure, she stretched, and asked "So, does your wife like girls?" Hmmm. I'm going to have to think about this. In the endless night of the darkest reaches of the forest, where the distant screeches fade to obscurity and the dust fall drifts not in piles but abound, the nude form of an Egyptian beauty ventures at desperate pace across the landscape. His dark chest heaving with each heavy breath, his silky thighs burning from exhaustion, and a scarce trail of tiny sweat droplets glistening faintly in his wake. Nefertiti had stopped once before, foolish enough to assume his pursuers had long lost his scent, and it was this very mistake that left the life of his beloved Akhen forfeit; he would not make this mistake again, for even though the core of his heart screamed in agony for his lost love, even though it truly did not wish to go on, it was for Akhen that he would continue to survive. The only thing in this world or any masturbation other that could right the wrongs that had befallen these two souls entwined was to escape the dogs of a mother most wicked and one day return to purge her evil forever. His body was raked with pain, his every nerve inflamed with overbearing strain, his muscles and very stockings bones feeling as if they would shatter; a feminine voice winced and whimpered with each exponentially more difficult step, until it was all he could do to continue fleeing. Then, just as the world had seemed to catch up with him, an anomaly came Big Boobs into view and Nefertiti witnessed something he had never seen before; this place was not an endless expanse of trees, a looping maze of paradox and horrors. A great cliff overlooking a deep chasm broke the tedium of woodland into a most brilliant expanse of jet black sky. Ivory dust cascaded from every reach of Nefertiti's vision, the illumination of its sheer abundance near giving the illusion of daylight. To see something so marvelous, so elegant in its simplistic divergence of the rest of this wretched place filled the young man with a comforting warmth; his gorgeous eyes sparkled as the dust fall's vibrancy was captured within, and finally he was able to rest. With no conscious thought to do so, Nefertiti's body collapsed beneath him, and he fell into a deep and dreamless slumber. The gentle sound of a cute yawn woke Rhino from his waning sleep, his tired eyes peering through thin slits to focus upon Bird's stretching physique, her perky breasts presented from her arching back. Had it all been a dream between them? Rhino's memories were those of a trance, blurred fragments of what may or Brunette may not have happened, and no mind of what led up to the events; he blushed thinking about what he had pornstar shared with the girl he had grown to feel such affection for, remembering stroking her pretty brown hair as he watched his manhood disappear and reappear from her lips, her entire body flush red and hot with sweat as she longed for him. This was hardly the sort of thing that happened to a guy like him, the fat guy never gets the cute girl after all. Until Rhino had arrived in this surreal place he would have been able to count the number of times he spoke to a girl for more than a minute on one hand, at least those he was not related to anyhow; he found it was best not to mention it. Bird rose from the indent in which she had slept so peacefully, her smooth form stretching once more as she stood, her round butt shaking lightly to dismiss the white dust that clung to her skin. The overweight man blushed deeply within his mask, trying his best to avoid being noticed and not seem like he was staring even though he was. Rhino felt guilty for being so drawn to her, this brunette angel straight from his dreams; he knew nothing would ever come of the two of them, she was Bloodhound's girl and a friend, but all he wanted to do was reach out and touch that soft, pale flesh. "Hi, Rhino!" Bird smiled sweetly, her shiny pink lips such a warming sight in a world so hidden by masks, the innocence of her voice delicately stroking the reaches of his ears like heavenly fingers. He stammered, unsure whether he should look at her or avert his gaze; "H-hi, Bird... sleep well?" She giggled, her cheeks ever so slightly glowing a rosy hue, "Slept great! You're sweet!" Relief washed over him as he heard her caring words, as if she was reassuring him of something she had no way of knowing, and all he could do was smile. Like he thought, the heavy guy never gets the cute girl, but if all he could have with her was a loving friendship it was certainly better than nothing; or at least he thought. Glancing over at the still sleeping Bloodhound, his muscular frame so still he would have seemed dead were it not for the light snoring, Bird voiced the cutest of pouts; turning her attention back to Rhino and careful to maintain balance on the uneasy footing of the heap, she sauntered towards the tall man who watched her with such affection. Tender thighs stepped to each side of the sitting man's, her small frame closing in as her knees bent to a straddling crouch over his lap, and with a hand on either of Rhino's shoulders she did her best to look through the slats of his mask into his eyes. I loved the landing strip of blonde hair running down to that slit I'd just enjoyed and my cum spilling out of her. As we headed down the road, Sargent Johnson let us in on the big news. I've got more board games!" She gave me this silly little token to remind me of that, and then you gave me an opportunity. The girls had just gotten up and were tying up their tops as James came back. Brunette Ava ducked, her feyhound form nimble. "That depends, just who is she?" Rita had won. He said honestly, flashing her his brightest smile, running a hand through his short sandy blonde hair in a casual gesture he hoped expressed his easy going and stockings carefree ways. Lita noticed each room was elegantly decorated. Dawn defeated crawled to the dominating teenager and masturbation started the demeaning task. Her silky pubic hair tickled the shaved Big Boobs folds of my pornstar cunt. For some blessed reason, he simply hadn’t already.