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I could hear my father whispering to my mum, not hearing everything, but every now and then I could hear him telling mum where he was going to take her when they got home, so she could show off her war wounds. I didn’t know what he meant, what were war wounds… When we arrived at the airport my father didn’t have to pay the driver, he waved him off. On the plane home my Grandpa was thinking of new places to visit next year. My father and uncle agreed that it was one of their best holidays ever. Alone in his dark bedroom, James climbed slowly to his feet. His body was sore from sleeping on the floor in an uncomfortable position, and he was still feeling no small amount of with mental ass fatigue from overusing his magic the day before. Thanks to Lilith, James' power was now under his command again, and he felt no risk of losing control. Not that there was much power to lose control of at the moment; James was considerably weaker after giving so much of his sexual energy to his mistress, in order to sustain her and the Temple of Venus. With his current level of power, he could do big little more than cheap parlor tricks. Real feats of magic would require James to first gather sexual energy. But that would have to wait. He had to clean up his mess first. Crossing the room quickly, James peered through the blinds of his window. It was still dark out, though a light glow on the horizon threatened the night with inexorable daybreak. James needed to move quickly. He'd left Claire locked in the storeroom pussy of the coffee shop the evening before. As long as he got to the shop before Sam could open up, James could contain the husk before she became a threat. He showered and dressed quickly before leaving his room. In the living room, James found Mark asleep on the couch, naked as the day he was born. He was lying on his stomach, one leg hanging unceremoniously off the side of the sofa. A goofy, content smile painted his face. James grabbed a blanket and tossed it over his roommate. He promised himself he'd deal with Mark later, but at that moment he had bigger problems. Not far from where Mark slept, James found the pile of tattered porn clothes he had ripped from his body last night, another reminder of his loss of control. He fished his phone, wallet, and keys out of his ruined pants before throwing the clothes in the trash. James checked the time on his phone. Nearly 6:00 AM. And… a text from Ashley, sent six hours ago? He opened it. It was a picture of his sister, much of her face hidden behind large aviator sunglasses. She was smiling next to a small oval-shaped window. The photo was captioned: "Taking off! See you soon, little bro." "Oh no…" muttered James. He had completely forgotten about Ash's flight. James searched through his phone for the itinerary that his mother had sent him the week before. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found it. There were still a couple of hours until his sister was scheduled to land. "Okay," James thought to himself, "just one more crisis to handle. You've got plenty of time, James." you promised you should never to do this. Hopefully, he would see it when it fell to the floor. It hurts so bad! The back of the dress swept back as a train laden with pearls and opals that shown soft in the light. I woke up around midnight mom woke me up actually with a kiss on the forehead, i opened my eyes and saw her sitting next to me wrapped up in a towel her hair as well, she caressed my hand saying i should probably get on my way i have work tommorrow... i took another minute or two, looking at mom, her smile, her eyes, her lips... her neck.... collar bone... lowered my eyes kind of pretending to be sleepy... looking at her gorgeous long legs staring a bit longer... sth in me told me to lower my hand on her leg...and i did, whispering " hi mom... oh yeah... of course... in a minute" caressed her leg slightly i add "you are gorgeous mom" she covered her red face being all shy "and so hot..." i added not sounding very confident but she liked it and put a finger on her lips telling me to be quiet with another "shhh" that made my dick twitch then i carefully pulled my hand from under Jessy....mom just smiled at me as i with sat next to her with her eyes full of love, she kissed me again on the lips and took my hand to walk out of Jessy's room, i followed her, mom was so hot... and that towel was so thin. Instead she increased the speed but if she kept that up he was going to cum down her throat. "Be good and I'll let you cum too." It was a nerve-swathed growth of blood and tissue, and now I understood why every man said their dick had mind of its own; this thing acted independently of me. It was an appendage I had no control over, and as it stiffened between the warmth of my pressing thighs, I realized that it had some control over me . “Continue.” I said to Justina, clearing my throat again pussy (where had I picked up that affectation?). “Master,” she moaned, her voice breathy. “I never fucked her, the kid ‘ent mine and I’ll not marry her,” he insisted and then he saw the ladies. She gasped, her butt-cheeks clenching about my face. The caretaker came back out of breath; he said that he thought I might have gone or that he’d find that he was dreaming and that I wasn’t real. I used to pull my cock porn out and push it back all the way in every few seconds. By the time the train stopped her face was red from heavy breathing and embarrassment. “He’s always liked being girly like us.” “Feast your eyes on your favourite teacher's ultra lewd fuckholes – by her own design, did she tell you that?” Her mouth was ass nearly full, the fecal matter coming out past her lips by the time Vicky was finally finished. “Truth,” Alyssa said. Angela virtually bolted from her seat. “He’s ok. Nice enough. You have my allegiance, and my children after they transform.” She kneaded her hands indulgently into Ruby and Diamond’s hair, “It is poetic, I guess, that the nymphs should go extinct after drawing their first blood. Wriggling, digging its way into your shitter.” “Aah!” I exclaimed loudly, as I felt something extremely cold brush against the bottom of my balls. “Ok Mommy,” Ursula answered in a little girl voice. I told Sam that Big Jim had told me about his problem with women and he said yes it's a big problem no pun intended.. 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