”My hot cunny engulfed his cock. I whimpered as I bottomed out on his shaft, the bottom slope of my pregnant belly rubbing on his stomach. I shifted...my hips, my swollen tits jiggling. They felt so overripe as my milk came in. I grabbed them, squeezing and massaging them, whimpering as my snatch clenched down on his dick.I rose up his shaft, his hands grabbing my hips, and groaned out in relief. It felt so wonderful to stir up my pussy. To finally get the satisfaction from that hard cock. I. I tried to hold onto the heights, but the pleasure grew softer. It buzzed through me as I swallowed the last blast of salty jizz from Lady Delilah. I gulped it down. The cream coated my throat. It made me shudder.“Sophia,” groaned Angela, lifting her face from my pussy as I orgasmed.“Thank you, my Queen,” I moaned, shivering as Lady Delilah's cock retreated from my mouth. “That was amazing.”“Yes, it was,” purred the hermaphroditic demigoddess. “Mmm, Angela, let's share her.”“Share me?” I asked,. He could also tell she had also been brutally raped from the blood on her legs. Her head though looked as though it had been twisted halfway around in an attempt to rip it off the small body afterward. ‘These monsters die now,’ thought Andrew savagely as his rage over the treatment of the child burned in his soul. He heard a woman’s voice cry out in agony, it came from the main tent, so the mother must still be alive. Securing his bow on his back, he low crawled to the nearest tent making as. And we fell back to sleep just like that ... messy, but happy.Our official wakeup for the day had Jenn come in the room. She was trying to be quiet, but I awoke and softly said “Hi there gorgeous.” I felt myself flex inside my Princess. She reached over to give me a kiss and quietly said, “Sam and I are making breakfast. You better wake up your sister.”She left the room. I stroked my sister’s hair until I heard, “I love you Michael.”“If we want breakfast, we need to get to the kitchen, but we.