’ Pamela walked, her feet bloody and raw. She walked until she came to the shores of the lake. The water was flat and placid, black as ink in the dy...ng light. She fell to her knees and watched the water as the voices spoke to her, whispering unknown words into her mind and burning them to memory. The voices wanted to give her something special, something that was never meant for the world of the living. She closed her eyes and began reciting the words over and over again, letting the power of. Auch w?hrend dieser Tortur kamkein Laut des Schmerzes ?ber die sinnlichen Lippen ihrer Mutter, wieder littsie schweigend. Ihre Vagina klaffte nun weit offen und verheimlichte kein nochso kleines Detail. Maria konnte tief in die Scham ihrer Mutter hinein sehen,sah den rosafarbenen Liebestunnel, aus dem sie vor 20 Jahren aus dem Leib ihrerMutter kam, die Klitoris, die frech aus ihrem Versteck hervor lugte. Sie konnteauch die kleinen Schamlippen deutlich sehen, sowie das Loch, aus dem der Urinkam.. I knew what she wanted to do and guided his cock into her mouth and then watched as she sucked him off. As she was busy, I moved around behind her, pulled her knickers aside and easily slid my cock into her wet snatch, gently fucking her, getting her ready for Simon’s cock. Lisa was making a lot of slurping and sucking noises as she sucked off Simon as I fucked her and then I said, “Come on honey, you’ve got to fuck him.” At this, she giggled and pulled herself off me, then moved up to straddle. I wanted to hop in the saddle and feed on the yummy energy!It was getting to mom, too. We both scrambled to our hooves and backed away from the intensely vibrating machine. Whoever got too close, would become the loser of our little tiff when the abundant energy began to flow into her. Who could fight during a junk food feast? Thinking fast, I planted a hoof firmly in mom’s belly and knocked her on her ass. She let out a ‘woof’ as she fell over backwards.It was pure instinct. Angels seemed to.