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With a final heave, she came inside me, and I arched back in the carnal delight of it, feeling her hot seed pour into me. Then the tentacles pulled her into the darkness, her cry fading into the discordant drone Hardcore of moans that filled the room. “Certiok.” A voice whispered, behind me. Prestira. She glowed with power oral in the darkness, the tentacles seeming to obey her command. They meandered across her body with perverse sensuality, sliding between her legs, slithering up her torso, wrapping gently around her throat. She extended her arm, and like a pet snake, a tentacle undulated down the length of the proffered limb, stretched the distance between us, and slid between my legs. I moaned as I was carried to her from the inside, elevated from the ground, my legs splayed. I was stopped before her, presented like a prize pelt. “You are a strong woman.” Prestira said, running gentle fingers along the contours of my abdomen, “I used to think I was a strong woman.” She smiled up at me, and it was a fractured grin. “Now I know better. I don’t know why, but I wish to see another strong woman broken.” “What?! Prestira, I-” A tentacle burrowed down my throat, choking out my protest. “Shh, dear.” Prestira smiled, “You’ll enjoy it. I’m not cruel.” Maybe I had more to say, but I couldn’t find the words. My insides were so hot, so… empty! Crystal strolled beside me, teens her hand running down my back, trailing between my legs, the delicate fingers caressing the folds of my occupied slit. She stepped toward Prestira, and the witch put an arm around Elena’s matriarchal slave. Both their complexions were dotted with countless suction welts, and I realized that my own flesh had been so marred. It teen aroused me to see it like that. 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Prestira cock her head, an odd smile creasing her lips. “You’re welcome.” Then she wrapped her arm around Crystal, and I was pulled into the darkness. “Hello Certiok.” Patricia giggled, trapped against the wall. I had grabbed a box of gallon sized Ziploc bags to put each wallet into and then write the owner’s name on the outside of the bag. I'll do it," she said moving her finger to her teen hairless pussy lips a place she had secretly found under her covers at night. My mouth pressed on hers. No, there had to be another explanation, though for the life of her she couldn't figure it out. I discover my hard dick fighting it’s way out of my thong and my skirt and realize I need to get out of there before I make a spectacle of myself. I write mostly to keep myself entertained.” She started kissing me again as her hands found the hem of my skirt. 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