Alex seems to have worked his magic on you. I suspect you were originally a spirit warrior sent to guard Alex, but since then, since you've been so lo...al, he's made you over into one of his new followers. I don't really understand it, since you seem to be a strange case, but it makes sense that way." Thanks," Cate responded. "I think. I'm not sure quite what that all means to me, but it will give me something to think about. So, moving onto other things, we never talked about what you thought. It looks exactly the same as Dylan’s, since they're the same person after all, but knowing the owner of it, Amber’s sure he's going to handle it rougher with her. After realizing this, she swallows down her excitement.“Hm? Are you just gonna stare?” He bucks his hips forward, his cock’s precum smearing along the corner of her lips. “Why don’t you be a good slut and suck me off like you did to him earlier?” he asks in a faux sweet voice. At the same time, Dylan teases the head of his cock at her. My eyes locked with his in the same instant. Concerned for me, but masked. He enjoyed my gasp. I knew it, and I wanted him to enjoy it. There was a ring of hot pain between my pink ass cheeks, split by a filling of rock-hard cock that I could feel throbbing; I could count the racing beats of my sex beast's heart, faster, and I lost count. A rough hand grabbed my aching boy meat,upside down, the top of his fist at the base of my cock, my raging head poking out near his pinky, roughly tugging,. 'You dirty fuckin married bitch. You want me to breed you?' He said, getting rougher with each powerfull stroke. 'Please! Fill me with your sperm.' She said, grinding her wet hairy pussy on to his thick pulsing blackcock. 'That's it. Tell your bull what you need.' 'I need your cum!' Laurel said, fucking him back harder, feeling his cock spread and fill her up like her husband had never be able to do.'You'll get it you little married slut. Right in your fertile married pussy. All my potent.