Branch looked at Loon and they both came closer to talk low. “Go along with this at the moment and then we’ll casually leave. You go home with you... wife and we’ll meet there. We can help guide you to do the right thing. You’ll be fine.Now go fuck these people some more and don’t let it bother you. You can understand why they want to do you. You can’t blame them. You ARE the lover of goddesses created by us. You fuck with impunity, as any livestock does naturally, except you are completely safe. "Nick, please." She shot the older boy a look and then turned back to Sam. "I am sure there is a girl at your school who would be happy to go with you." I don't know any." Sam was trying to look at pathetic as possible."That can't be true."The only girls that don't have dates two weeks before Prom are the scabs. Do you want Sam to show up at Prom with some skeevy girl while Emma shows up with some stud on her arm?" Nick said."Her date is on the soccer team," Sam added."Looks aren't everything,. Soon she was thrusting back at me as best she could, pinned below me. Her hands gripped the armrest with white knuckles and she was panting rapidly. When she came, it was explosive. Literally. Fluid gushed from her pussy and soaked my crotch. ‘You just came,’ I accused. ‘You came with your Daddy’s cock inside you. You came because Daddy was fucking you.’ Erica moaned deeply. ‘Say it,’ I told her. ‘Say it or I’ll stop.’ Erica sobbed and said, ‘I came. I came because you’re fucking me!’ I moaned. So I jerked off into a prescription bottle and had the waiter pour that onto the groom's food the next day. He was fucking his new wife, but eating my cum. How delightful. Next, I had the waiter put some piss into their food and drink. Not so much that they would notice, although in their lovey dovey state, perhaps they would not have noticed if they had drunk pure piss. I asked the waiter if he could get into their room, and he said, of course, as part of his job was cleaning rooms as well. ?I.