I knew she wanted this, and I wanted to give it to her, so I kept gently sucking, with the tip of my tongue pressed into the underside of her cit, and...Kelly began to breathe a little more heavily. “Keep going,” she exhaled, and then took a shuddering intake of breath, “Keep going, Ryan, almost there,” and then another gulping inhalation. I moved my hands onto her hips to hold her in place as she began to squirm, and she said, “Ryan! Ryan! I’m gonna cum!” She took another breath, and said, “I’m. The only disadvantage was that it added another place where she couldn’t get tattoos, and she was starting to feel overly limited in that regard already. Each night, Kelsey went home and sat on her bed, designing new tattoos that she wanted. Without her consciously noticing, they’d begun to grow more and more lewd - cunts filled with cum, busty women with a cock in each hole, nipples squirting milk and rude words written across tits.The more she thought about her tattoos, the more turned on she. It had been a long time since he had returned home. No, not home, for he no longer considered the land of his birth as home. Home was where he had spent his free time for the past several years. The tropical paradise in the South Pacific Seas, Tahiti, that was where he called home. Where Navia was always waiting with open arms for him when he returned from long voyages at sea. Where the nights were warm and filled with music and food and pleasure. He could still see Navia’s face, pale and drawn. . with my incest baby. Just as Val was preggers, also by me. That was how it should be. I should be the fucking cock of the walk and by now, I knew this for a fact. Val rightfully encouraged this side of me. It was absolutely necessary and expedient that I should use my powers without worrying about “light” or “dark” sides of the Force, but rather embrace the “gray” blur between them.“Tempting ideas, no doubt of that, hon,” I licked my lips before flooding Val’s bowels and then making out with.