"Do you like it?" she asked, "Yes Mistress." I responded, still looking straight at her pussy. "Do you want to taste me?" she asked. This time I just ...odded, she grinned and bent down, sitting on my face.Immediately, I started licking at her slit. She groaned and pushed my face closer to her pussy. She was already very wet and her pussy juices were delicious. I licked at her clit, then forced my tongue into her. She arched her back as I licked all over her pussy. After a little while, I felt. She moaned, voice muffled by the blonde MILF's cunt. I shuddered, my teacher cumming about my cock.Sucking at my futa-dick.“You want me to breed you?” I howled and buried back into her depths.My dick erupted. My cum fired into Mrs. Evan's depths. The pleasure screamed through me, slamming into my mind. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision. This heady rush surged through me. Dizzy rapture spilled over my mind.Ecstasy washed out of my pussy.My teacher's cunt milked my dick.“Pump all that. He was a plump, middle aged man with grey hair. He was the founder of the Treeminder’s religion and believed that this perfect paradise was created by a tall oak tree within the centre of the village. At first, people thought he was insane until finally each and every person heard the voice within. The other villagers immediately took this as a sign from the almighty and formed the cult which condemned everyone outside of Oasis. John took a deep breath of fresh air as he arrogantly lifted his. How did I, out of all of my race, get so lucky to be rescued by such an amazing man?I purred louder, loving the jizz I lapped up, savoring the salty flavor tinged with Josephine’s sour musk. It sent such a naughty thrill through me as my tongue cleaned through her butt-cheeks, nearing her sphincter with every lick.And then I found it.“Zanyia!” groaned Josephine, letting out a throaty moan as she wiggled her hips, my tongue swirling about her sphincter, cleaning up the jizz bubbling out of her.