Cracks formed across its body as it moved, dust sloughing off in hard chunks and falling to the floor. Fatima baked the dust homunculi into clay brick... the automaton cracking into brittle pieces around her spear's fiery tip."I don't know what's going on!" Fatima shouted as she charged the next construct. Ann, Kayleah, and Lois swarmed the third, their enhanced strength ripping the construct to pieces as Fatima's fire hardened and backed the other one."Me either," Christy sighed, stepping out of. I knew it would not please my parents, but within days of settling into the dorms, and with the support of my new friends, I spent a bundle of my hard earned money on new clothes, hoops and dangles for my newly pierced ears, and a visit to the hairstylist to accent my otherwise black and boring hair. I drove to the beach, my bikini covered with a sweat shirt and short skirt. There were not many on the sand, so finding a place to park was easy, and in short order I was feeling the warm sand. Her face was now just a couple of inches from my cock. I watched her examine my shaft, wondering what she might do next. She then took a deep breath, closed her eyes and reached out with her tongue until it touched the tip of my cock. I had recently showered so, if she was trying to determine if there were any type of taste, more than likely she hadn’t detected any. Leaning even further, she moved her tongue across the bottom of the glans, sending shivers up my spine. I wanted her to linger. His gaze met hers with no hesitation, no shame, a smile playing on his lips."Stop- please, Simon- just stop- stop," she begged.Hands on her shoulders bent her backward, and she lost sight of him.Claude's dick tunneled into her throat, so far that his balls slapped against her face.Renee did not see Henry move in behind the boy and ram his cock home.She didn't see Simon's eyes suddenly widen, as clarity filled them and he realized who was writhing underneath him.She felt him jerk back- but that.