”My dick ached. I wanted to blurt out, “Even Kora?” but I held my tongue. Instead, I thrust harder, the pleasure shooting through me. I squeezed...her tits, making her squeal, her pussy clenching on my dick, tightening that glass tunnel about me. Her smooth depths polished my cock, the tip throbbing in her.I glanced down at her rippling butt-cheeks. Her crack so tight, hiding her rosebud. I pulled my hands from her breasts, spreading her butt-cheeks apart. The artisan even captured her puckered. ” She hesitated for a moment. “Gerald, I want to leave this bed like I came to it but I wanted to be with you more tonight. Can we do that?”“Yes, but it’s hard.”“I know. I can feel you pressing against my leg.” She giggled softly.“Rachel, I thought about it as and immediately after I got in bed. I even prayed about it. I love you, Rachel Stevenson. I love you lying against me, too. We can be this way though I will reset my alarm for earlier. We shouldn’t be caught if possible.”I could see her. The Fiendish Hordes are now utterly leaderless, and the reins of command are all but being pressed into your hands. You, Mara, Concubine of the Throne, could be the one in control now.Yes, the thought grows more appealing with each second of deliberation.You go down and take Plagueis' ring, crown, and scepter, banish the two carcasses, then turn and strut into the inner sanctum. There, on a wide, low dias, is the throne. Tall and ornate, a silver chair studded with magic gems that store extra. He fucked her with both of them standing up. It was so sexy seeing her standing there knowing there was a big black cock up her cunt. He came in her and then Ana went to our bedroom and returned wearing only a black thong. Nelson asked her I f she was still horny after that crazy fucking session.Of course she was; Ana answered. Then the black guy told he wanted her to go with him to his place and spend the weekend being fucked by a bunch of his black friends. Ana said it was fine for her; but.