See if he wishes to have you in our home. You understand that you will be mine but if he wants, then he will take what he wants from you. Fuck your ch...ot, fuck your gaand. Have you worship his lund. Maybe even we will make you our breeding slut and you can carry our babies and preserve your Goddess’ body, and feed them with your milk filled udders. Be our breeding cow.” Maggie lifted her head and looked up into those dark eyes, her own red from the tears. “Anything. Anything for my Goddess. You. He had been warned about how hard coming home would be, especially under his ‘special’ circumstances. The War itself wore on as wars tend to do. It was a romantic notion that wars ended once something decisive happened, but the truth was, only war movies ended like that. Homecoming was supposed to be that decisive ending. Still, he was disappointed when no one met him at the train station. He took a cab to the house he grew up in, but before he even walked up the steps, he knew his home was. Talilith broke their embrace and sat back on the bed. She lifted her shirt over her head, exposing her gorgeous breasts. Dasha followed suit, removing her shirt. Talilith hooked her hands around the waistband over her pant, carefully and teasingly sliding them down and off. Dasha, too, wiggled out of her own, drenched pants. Talilith then laid on top of Dasha, their breasts pressing together. Dasha positioned her thigh between her sister’s legs, rubbing her pussy in rhythm. They began again to. When I got back into the room A had already felt asleep and I was all wet. B and T were holding hands and asked me if I'm ok. I said I'm good but I want to take a shower. They seemed a little puzzled but gave me a towel and told it's ok. When I was getting undressed I was thinking how it would make me feel if the 2 guys would see me. I was getting hard. in the shower I touched myself thinking how it would be to get touch by those 2 and it felt hot. After I finished my shower, when I opened the.