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After ten minutes of tearful trials, my daughter’s green eyes sparkled proudly up at me, her consuming lips kissing my base, four of her fingers forked, two in each of my holes. She grinned as best as she could around my throbbing heat, and twisted her penetrating digits as far as she could force them. I moaned weakly, thrust my hips, and arch my back. Thank you, Passion. I thought to the void as our daughter swallowed every drop of my orgasm, Thank The Mother for you. I stepped from my room and into the commons area, skin still steaming slightly from the cold shower I had tits made comfortably warm. Across the commons, the wall where my lightening had struck was black with fractal patterns. I didn’t know how I was going to explain that to Arby, but I figured a generous amount of teen Lucilla’s gold would satisfy his questions. I was considered a god by some, but it often seemed that no power was greater than being rich. The old dwarf wasn’t behind the bar when I looked, but the sound of chopping wood alerted me to his location outside. I adjusted my blouse, pushing my breasts together dad to ease the apology, and stepped outside. Nate’s lean, muscular back flexed as he split the final log upon the stump. He groaned, stretched broadly, and wiped the sweat from his brow. The door shut behind me, and Nate turned around. He met my narrowed eyes with a scowl, hacked phlegm, and spat it into the dirt. I felt the heat playing gleefully just beneath my flesh, burning behind my eyes, cajoling me to just… kill Hardcore the little turd. My years spent in the convent served me well when fury threatened to overtake rationality, and I took three calming breaths through my nose. “Good morning, Nate.” I said. He snorted his derision, and my sleeping fingers curled to balls. Easy, Julia. Find peace in the Mother, find forgiveness within her mercy. “Diamond told me what happened last night.” I continued, keeping my voice level. He snorted again, this time adding a sneer to his response. Careful Julia, careful. Just because you’re a killer now, doesn’t mean you need to roast everyone you don’t like, or hate. Nate turned around, his expression telling me he didn’t think I was worth the time of day. He took a deep pull from his water skin, rolled his head about his shoulders, then stepped atop the chopping stump, dropped his pants, and took a piss. I got his message loud and clear, but I couldn’t help but turn his insult into an opportunity. I strolled over to him, smiling companionably as he frowned over his shoulder. Just the one clear memory of her sitting teen with her legs spread wide apart and I was launching a full load into the toilet almost instantly. Her curiosity peaked when she touch one of them and felt a tingle. "Much better," Bull said. On impulse, I stood and followed her to the door. I think he would want it to be my choice. It was almost 4-5 fit long and very thin. Doris was gagging on the cock in her mouth, making incoherent sounds as Paul fingered her arse, first one finger, then another, forcing both into the tight little hole. I went and got a coffee and sat outside in the beautiful morning sun. I screamed at the screen "Fuck that God Damn little girl just like her Daddy does when he visits her room at night to take what he wants." I like having my boobs played with and my nipples sucked,” So, I nestled myself beside the Untethered One, and when she sought to debase herself further by licking her nectar from my fingers, I could only giggle, and let her do it as I Hardcore tasted her anus from my other hand. I rocked my hips then teased “Check it out guys” and felt another surge of gratifying tummy shivers as they gawked and stripped. "I'd love to, Linda. “Quite right - you can’t strip and torture a winning Rape Runner,” he agrees. “Idiot!” the leader swore, “How can you mistake a street whore for my dearest daughter Katherine!” “What?” she asked, “Nothing you like? I..." My mind whirled. Janis and Sandra was making dinner. When I didn’t respond, she said firmly, “Say it!” I know you like mine too, but dad yours are different. I sat all the way down til it was pressing hard against my cervix. After the horrifying experience wetting herself when she’d passed out at that homecoming party, she’d started several different kegel routines to ensure it never, ever happened again. There was his beautiful tits older sister, hands wrapped around his cock, sliding up and down, refusing to stop until he was satisfied. We never made it to the bedroom, Clara pinned me to the floor in the lounge and sat on my face, holding my mouth to her pussy until I was licking her. J glassy eyed on her knees in front of me with tits hanging out and only the sleeping shorts on AND a new bashful friend next to her and sleeping about to finger her if she will let him.