Taking Her Virginity With His Big member

Brandon panted against my cheek, his tone that of rutting beast, long past sanity. I lost myself with him, becoming the twisting body of reaction, the writhing dancer of sensation. My hands turned to claws against his back, the nails orgasm digging into his shoulders. My eyes shut tightly, and I pressed my cheek to his chest, clinging on for dear life, whimpering as the feeling ravaged me. I was helpless to it, a slave and a victim, and it showed no mercy. My breath caught, my body seized, and I was trapped in the moment of excruciating ecstasy. Brandon shared it, growing rigid, unable to make a sound. Then the wave crashed upon us, and he erupted into my depths as I found my voice, and exalted to the ceiling. White energy shot from him, swirled around us in a vortex, and consumed the room. Shapes appeared in the sapphire currents; images of dolphins leaping from waves, of birds diving into canyons, of trees sprouting and growing to giants above sparse plains. My sexual climax dwindled, but a new crescendo rose. It was an exhilaration, a feeling of energy that raged in my veins. Brandon pressed his mouth to mine, and we stared wide-eyed into each other through the kiss, the feeling firing through our synapses, flashing, blinding, then… done. The energy dissipated, and with it, our strength. Brandon lowered us weakly, and I slid down the wall, before falling into a teen spineless sprawl on the floor. Our mouths stayed connected, the passion boiling, then simmering, then calming. We parted with a harmony of gasps, then looked down. My body was covered from foot to neck in white patterns. They were of animals and plants, cum the lines contouring to every curve of me, impossible skinny in their intricacy. A wolf howled on my shoulder, a lioness stalked a buffalo on my thigh, a whale swam beneath the reflection of the moon on one of my breasts. There were hundreds of other scenes on my body, from the soles of my feet, to the tips of my fingers, each one flowing with the curves of my cumshot form, and separated by patterns of foliage and water. As the light dimmed to its normal radiance, I noticed that it was tinged slightly green. Brandon created a butterfly, and its ghostly shell shined with the same green tint, before it dimmed to reveal the creature beneath. A moment later my middle finger found the top of her slit. But you want me to bite you again, don’t you?” Actually, yes, yes I did want Amy to bite my dick again. There is laughter at that. They really didn’t care about Ralph he was their supervisor at the job. Twice more he swatted her crotch, sending shocks of pain up her spine. Amy steps out from behind the beads that hang to obscure the view into the back. “Yes, she would.” Lucy joined cumshot us a few minutes later, greeting me with a quick kiss and Max with a ruffle of his head and ears. Tamara moistened skinny her red lips with her tongue, before lowering her head to suckle deeply at her employer's most cum sensitive spot. Party continues and, not surprisingly, i get several drunk messages from Thomas asking how i know Diego and if i have done anything with him. She smiled prettily and fetched the clothing from my satchel, which I then placed on the upper shelf of my closet, later orgasm intended to be hid with the valuables inside of it. I asked, Maya started teen giggling again. Both were dressed casual. Jake thought then turned to look at the doctor. I hope you enjoyed this first chapter. “I love you, Master,” she whimpered. “Or adopted daughter.