”Our Goddess blinked in surprise as she walked forward, glancing back at the Ghost and his retreating party. She walked forward, stopping before us....I trembled in delight, staring into her beautiful face.“Oh, one last thang,” the Ghost drawled. “To the north is the Obsidian Mountains. You might like to occupy it. My scouts spouted more of Lilith's daughters there.”“Thanks,” I said, frowning at the Ghost. He seemed...reasonable.“Well, I'll leave you and Mother to sort out things,” Lamia smiled.. ”Her gasp became an immediate groan of pleasure as his rod slid so easily into her, and that immediate mutual thrusting and heaving began. Jack was sure she had full muscular control up inside her, as her walls closed in upon his shaft and there was a subtle pinching at his cockhead.Even though her hips were twitching to encourage his thrusts, Jack still felt compelled to slide his hands under her buttocks to lift her. Becky wrapped her legs around him and she moaned her initial disappointment. It felt so violating, so dirty, and these feelings made me gasp and turned my deep breaths into frantic panting. My master didn't care. He was getting ready to slide the dildo into me whether I was relaxed or not. I clenched my eyes shut and waited for it."Ready?" he said.I was just about to choke out a reply when I felt the object press against my anus.The pain was intense. My sphincter resisted the invasive object as it pressed against my tight anal hole. Despite my master's warnings I. " I'd made a comment at the end of the half about Parker using Coach Branson's playbook to full advantage. He apparently didn't like people to be reminded that this was still mostly Branson's team. He'd come out of halftime with several new plays which just weren't working. He'd managed to screw up the defense enough that Wenatchee had put two touchdowns and an extra point on the board, bringing the score to twenty-one twenty with less than thirty seconds in the quarter."Coach Parker's getting.