On any other woman, it may have seemed trashy, but it was the fact that Desiree wasn’t purposely trying to show of her curves, the dress was doing i... for her, and she looked fantastic. They drove in a comfortable silence for most of the ride until Scott decided it was time to tell Desiree there was a chance Gabriel could be there. He wanted to make sure he was far enough away from the house so that she wouldn’t curse him and tell him to drive her home. ‘Umm, there’s a chance that –‘ he began. . As Carl, my earliest memories surrounded me as little more than impressions, so I embraced the impressions and concentrated on them, seeking truth. There were flashes of still pictures that slipped away almost instantly.My mother.Leaning over to lift me up, so she could tend to a skinned knee. Her face a study in concentration, as she wiped away the blood and my tears.My mother ... again.I was older, but still of indeterminate age. Her face flashed into my mind. She was dressed for an outing,. Lust churned through the bond, feeding us more energy as Lana buried her cock into Supergirl's ass and flooded her bowels.My wife rolled off Supergirl. Our new slave shuddered as she stood up, her red S painted across her heaving tits, our cum running down her thighs. I pulled Chantelle next to me, struggling to regain my breath after the wonderful fuck.“What are we doing now?” Supergirl asked.“We find Lilith,” I smiled. “Your Goddess.”“Goddess...?” Supergirl asked.“She's the Goddess to every. Terri loves to be fingered up the ass, I mean she really gets into it. As I worked my middle finger up her butt she reclined back against the pillows and drew her knees up, with her thighs wide open. Terri had her head off the pillows looking down to see my finger penetrating her anus. I too loved the sight of my finger disappearing up her butt. I would penetrate her a few times, then I would withdraw my finger and massage her pucker, noticing how her hole was becoming more and more relaxed..