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There were times when I liked her unpredictability, but gambling with Brandon’s life wasn’t one of them. The two of them would have to find common ground if The Life Giver and The Earth Former were going to continue this disastrous relationship. ASTRID “Anything that boy tries to stick in me, I am snapping off!” I growled as I washed off grime, dirt and blood in the shower with Tera. “I’m sure Willowbud will appreciate that,” Tera sighed, drying her bronze body off, “you know she can hear you, right?” “I hope she’s listening,” I said darkly as I turned the shower off, ringing out my braids onto the tiled floor, “maybe she’ll think twice about letting that idiot touch me.” “You let half the city fuck you publicly,” Tera said, tossing her wavy, onyx hair in the mirror and checking-over her beautiful form, “but one man in private is too much for you?” “It’s not the same!” I cried, stomping over to the mirror and vainly making sure everything was in order, “When Mistress is punishing Brunette me, she’s doing it for me, not for the men taking me. Here, she’s giving me away like a gift!” “If you try to hurt him,” Tera said calmly, taking out earrings I hadn’t seen teen her wearing before, “I’ll have to enslave you, and then you’ll be doing everything Brandon wants anyway.” “You wouldn’t dare!” I hissed. “I would,” Tera smiled, turning around and leaning back on the sink, displaying her body to me, “and you know it.” I seethed for a second longer, and then sighed, and smiled ruefully back. “The best you can do,” Tera said, taking my hand, and guiding me out of the bathroom, “is fuck Brandon with a scowl on your face. You know,” Tera smirked back at me, “that expression you always have.” WILLOWBUD I pulled from Brandon, breath blowing heavily into each other’s mouths, hearts beating passionately against each other’s chests. I leaned back, and let my dress fall from my body, exposing my caramel, slender nakedness to him. I didn’t know why, but I felt bashful before him. It was strange, and uncomfortable, and absolutely exhilarating. I almost covered my breasts with my forearm, but he stopped me, peering curiously into my black eyes. “You are so different than I expected.” Brandon smiled, running his wonderful hands over my naked form. “You make me feel different,” I gulped, hating and loving how I was feeling, “this isn’t usually how I am.” “No,” Brandon whispered, pulling the folded drape of my dress from my pelvis, exposing my clean-shaven crotch, “when I first college saw you, you were quite different.” “Does it bother you?” I asked, fingers twisting nervously around the fabric of my dress, the urge to pull it back up almost overwhelming me. “I wasn’t talking about your dick, Night Eyes,” Brandon laughed, “I was talking about you. ” “Oh,” I laughed awkwardly with him, “so… my, uh…” Goddamn it, what is wrong with me?! , “my… um…” “No,” Brandon chuckled, sliding his hand down the subtle lines of blonde my abdomen, “your cock doesn’t bother me. Actually, since the ratio amateur for our little lovefest is kind of skewed, I was wondering if you’d whip it out.” “Are you sure?” I asked, feeling a lump in my throat. What the fuck is going on, Corruption?! "Because I have money I should not have, and." Are you kidding? When they were done, everyone went back to bed, nobody saying a word. A few years later we made an offer on the house and an acre of land around it. Then, kneeling between his spread thighs and exposed rear, and surrounded by the Brunette folds of his kilt, like a huge blue-green flower, I pressed my wet and slippery tool against its small target at the centre. I guess that there weren’t many (if any) women in Morocco that are like me. What time and where?” Molly chuckled in return. She held her breath as her neck muscles flexed and her head twitched. They both wore priestly robes, his black and trimmed with white, hers the opposite. Her phone lit up. I just opened my legs a bit more and blonde enjoyed it. “This has been great fun, but it appears that the posse is closing in. Because you’ve both been so cooperative, I don’t feel it’s right to allow myself to be captured here. She threw the bed covers off, and turned on the small lamp by the bed. “Alright.” It was hard to tell teen without getting to see his face. "What?" I’m on my amateur own most of the time.” “Mmmm, me too. You can tell me about it later." Scales, fur, feathers, they stood out like neon signs. Now we love birds were totally lost to the present world and transported to our own world of love, sex and passion. Ray aims Kevs cockhead towards my college mouth,