She was a poet after all, and they should appreciate her words more than the look of her body in a skimpy evening dress. It’s something her mother w...uld have wanted for her.She picked out a long black skirt and an old white blouse—something she would typically wear to the classroom and not to a soiree. She sensed there would be plenty of women for Claude to hit on anyway. She would blend in, have a drink, talk shop, and leave early, hopefully after saying a quick goodbye to Preston whom she. “No!” Mayor Deg shrieked when he saw the base of his family estate slowly sinking and the walls corroding. Inside, among servants and guards, were the core members of his family, roughly two thousand people that should have been protected from even a Beginner third level Martial Mortal!“Zoey, cousin Duvwen, block it!” He yelled his heart out!Two figures shot out of the Dewgong family estate, a plumped yellow woman and a brown skinned, black haired woman. The former’s fluctuations gave the. As I sat there panting the huge tentacle continued to pound me so hard and deep.This tentacle fucked me for about another 5 minutes until I saw a huge bulge travel through it, travelling a little way through and stopping, and then building up with another bulge following it. All of these bulges grouped up behind the head of the tentacle cock as the tentacle began fucking so fast, pounding me so deep until it shot it's huge load deep into my unprotected womb, there was so much as it began. Timothy was on top of me pinning me to the floor while I squirmed beneath him kicking and trying to reach behind me with my arms to pull me off. “You wanna play? I’ll show you how I play.” He snarled. He seized my arms and pinned them behind me and then with his free hand in spite of my kicking and squirming tugged at my pants. “Stop it!” I shouted. He’d pulled my pants of before as a prank when I was out in the yard playing with him and some of my friends because I messed up a play during a.