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It was obvious that the humans of Towerhead rarely saw people of other races by the looks they gave us, and I suspected they would’ve done more than gawk, were it not for the imposing figure of Freydis Skyborn. I was glad that the High Guard was drawing so much attention, because out of the five of us, she was the only one wearing proper clothes. Diamond, Julia and Flora wore the tatters of blankets and cloaks, and my garb barely concealed the glowing patterns masturbation that would’ve amateur given me away. That was why our first stop on the road to Drastin, was an apparel shop. “Lucilla,” Julia sighed as she tried on an oversized robe, “please don’t dress my daughter like a whore.” “We’re just experimenting with self-expression,” I sniggered over to Julia from across the changing room, “don’t worry; I won’t let her walk outside in this.” Diamond looked at small tits herself in the mirror, testing the angles of her body. Her slender thighs were wrapped in asian fishnets, her supple glutes were crossed with garters, her thong did nothing to hide the coiled gift that bulged from the silk, and her brazier pushed everything high against her chest. “So…?” I grinned, grateful for an excuse to let my eyes consume every inch of the antlered-hermaphrodite, “What do you think?” “I don’t see the point,” Diamond frowned, “these clothes hold no practical purpose. I might as well be naked.” “You inherited your mother’s fashion sense.” I sighed, rolling my eyes to Julia as she smirked in the mirror. I walked behind Diamond, and rested my chin on her shoulder, looking at our mutual reflection, “The purpose of women’s clothes isn’t to be practical, but to accentuate what we like about ourselves. The outfit a woman wears is how she wants the world to perceive her.” “So, an outfit is like a message to people I don’t know?” Diamond asked. “Exactly,” I smiled, “and what do you think this outfit says about you?” “That I desire to be naked?” Diamond asked, cocking her head in her signature gesture of confusion. “That’s certainly one interpretation,” I chuckled, “but these aren’t the kind of clothes you actually take off.” “What do you mean?” Diamond asked. “You remember what your mom told you about sex, right?” I grinned. Diamond Solo smiled and nodded. “Well,” I continued, “these are the kind of clothes you have sex in. So, what does this outfit say about you?” “That I am ready for sex!” Diamond proclaimed loudly, overly-proud to have solved my riddle. I laughed into her shoulder, and even caught a glimpse of Julia trying to hide her smile. I didn’t doubt that the old Julia would’ve been mortified that her hypothetical daughter was wearing lingerie, but Julia post-Passion did little more than give the barest glance of disapproval. It was just another change Passion had made that I begrudgingly had to admit I liked. “That’s right!” I giggled, “But your mother’s correct, Sparkles; you look like a whore right now. Only whores are always ready for sex, and you’re not a whore, are you?” “I don’t know,” Diamond grinned mischievously, “do you think I would make a lot of money?” “Oh my god, you’d make a fortune!” I chuckled as Julia scowled, “You’re the only kind of your species, you’re packing two sets of weapons, you’re drop-dead gorgeous, and you’re a virgin. You are the very definition of ‘exotic.’” “Remember what I told you about sex, Sweetie.” Julia prompted her daughter as she stared pointedly at me. “It should only be done with those you love and trust!” Diamond proclaimed, happy to have a reason to show what she had learned. “And whores don’t love or trust the people they have sex with,” Julia said, “they trade their pleasure for money, and it is both unholy, and self-destructive.” “I don’t actually want to be a whore,” Diamond confessed, a bashful grin on her face, “I just wanted to know how much money I was worth.” “You’re priceless,” I grinned endearingly as I handed Diamond a dress, “now, try this on.” The sundress fit Diamond beautifully, the yellow complimenting her olive complexion, the fabric loose, but well-fitting where it mattered. I tied her scarlet curls into a bow behind her pointed ears, tidying it about the base of her black antlers. “What does this outfit say about me?” Diamond asked, twirling in the mirror and laughing as the dress’s skirt whipped past her thighs. PT was slowly getting pissed and opening up more. He looked like a mix of Rottweiler and Pitbull,his shoulders almost even with my waist. It looked like she had finally turned it down for asian a bit. Even my own son. My orgasm built and built. That evaporated in the months later, because of her being moved to another state by her family, and so he then agreed to join us and our growing family. Yavara was tied to the mast of the ship, her hands bound above her head. Cassie yelled back, laughing a nervous laugh. If we’ve been Solo really bad he uses his belt.” She asked more sternly. But he knew that he would be the prime suspect if it went off now. I did not look at him, but stroked his lower back and ass cheeks. “Ok, let’s try something different. Before he came, he pulled out and turned me over on my knees. You got out of that accident with a scar on your back. “It’s all yours.” I told her, and she smiled to herself in response. James moaned when she she took the head into her mouth, and tried to pull the blankets off them to watch. Dana is hysterical at this point howling like a wild animal as I rapid finger her. She noticed the more she talked sex to him the harder he fucked, which she loved. I found my phone. The shaft was veiny, the tip shaped like masturbation the head of an uncircumcised penis, and a thick rubber tube stuck out of the flared base. Sandy, now only semiconscious, opened her mouth and extended her tongue with its new jewelry and started to lick from his balls to the tip, making sure she cleaned it all. He stepped out of his pants “Sure we can, they’ll never suspect we are in here together.” His erection attracted her eyes and despite the nearness of their parents his intention attracted her libido. She had a small circle of good friends who represented a cross section of academic and economic classes. I felt his muscles small tits beneath him, the Zeutchian trembling as I squeezed him. It's not sneaking sex but it is pretty nasty." “Take my gun and let her go. I started feeling it coming. In answer, Megan put her finger on a piece of paper on her desk and slid it forward so it was in front of Nicole. Weary from our amateur hard day of climbing, we soon slept soundly.