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Then I became very aware of it. Ten high-elves were lounging around in various stages of undress. There was a bulletin board full of groundbreaking research, unique books older than empires, and theological studies that would turn a priest’s head inside-out, but the women seemed much more interested in Mom’s dildo collection than any of that. I didn’t blame them. “Justina,” Sara asked me beside the bed, “how does this work?” She held up one of my own inventions. I noticed the woman had forsaken her cloak, and was naked save for crisscrossing sashes and belts that held enough knives to arm a battalion. Mom would approve. “You press the button, and twist the knob.” I replied. They hadn’t even chained me up. I guessed they thought I wasn’t enough of a threat, and it hurt to realize that they were right. The worst I could have done was tag two or three of them before the others had blades inside me, and even if there were only two or three of them, I doubted I would’ve slender tried anyway. I was a coward, plain and simple. I had none of my mother’s courage or skill to fight my way out of a situation, nor did I have her cunning and silver tongue to bigtits talk my way out of it. I was the situation’s bitch. Sara pressed the button and twisted the knob, and a double-ended contraption sprang outward, and began revving to rotate the penetrating and lubed lengths. Sara looked like I just showed her the cure for cancer (and I had to admit a certain amount of pride) and she squatted to immediately test the device. “So, japanese Lucilla betrayed us.” I muttered. “Don’t feel beautiful too bad.” Sara gasped as she violated herself, “It’s a soft betrayal at worst. We did most of the work. God this thing is great! Have you patented this yet?” “It’s pending.” I grumbled. cute Some of the women had gotten into my personal collection, which I wasn’t too happy about. They fucked each other with my strap-ons, filled themselves with my plugs, and doused themselves with my lube. Maddison was cute thoroughly enjoying having her father’s bigtits face within inches of her hot little pussy but wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of knowing that. I could hear him moaning slightly too, clearly he enjoyed her taste. “Yes!” howled the other three. One that wasn’t quite foreign, but definitely not her native language. But this was different. And when she told me later I had given her six orgasms I felt very pleased with myself. Do what your body commands you to DO." She was licking beautiful up the cream staining my inner thighs. They would come, and see what the house was like, and Laura could explain what had happened to her and all the terrible things she had been made to do. Our Daddy has had a hard time dealing with what happened with me and then the divorce,” I argue back. The boy whimpered with his eyes closed. He stands up to here on me,” Brock pointed to his forehead, “He’s still basically a boy, so when he’s fully grown he’ll be at least half a foot taller than me. slender I put him in charge of the tribe while we were here.” He chuckled fondly to himself, “I may have to fight him to get it back.” And the high heels were the perfect accessory to my fetish. We fucked once since that last time and it was saturday night . I was thinking it went well but after a while it was clear i was just teasing her and she wanted/ needed more . So she grabbed her big black dildo and sat on it while she took both hands a nd pushed down around the base of my dick and had me stroke myself off while listening to her recordings and laughing at me when i squirted on my self. Kyle and I had a very passionate, rough, and loud sex every night. Instead, John was staring at Ed's dick. ‘Good answer’, he thought. And so Shorty asked, 'what reasonable price?' “No one’s saying that,” japanese I said, “but we can’t ignore the pattern.