He ran his hand along her smooth belly and grabbed hold of her naval ring between his thumb and forefinger.?We had a zombie break a tooth once on a to... ring,? he explained. With that, he ripped the ring from the girl’s belly,? causing her to scream out again. ?Do you have a wife who might like this?? he asked, offering me the ring.I laughed. ?She’s far to old for something hip like this, but my daughter might like it. Thank you.??You’re welcome. Now if you’re ready, let’s retire to the. “I will do it, Katherine”, I replied to her in a strong tone and started to kiss my master again.Katherine laughed, “Fish is in the hook”. I wanted to hug my master so badly and kiss all over his face but my hands were tied and eyes were blindfolded.Slowly, Alex laid me on the bed with his hard cock still inside, pulled my waist out of the bed so that only upper half of my body was on the bed. I wrapped my leg around his waist and pulled him closer. His hard cock was so deep inside me.I could. “What you feel for me,” she said, “is that just sex as well?”“No babe,” he replied, taking her hands in his, “Yes, l want to make love to you, but that’s because l’m in love with you.”“But the way you use your mother and sister, is that what you want from me too?”“No babe, believe me,” he pleaded, “l can’t deny that l find it exciting to be doing it with them but my feelings for you are totally different. If you tell me to go l will go, but l’ll never stop loving you.”“You do realise the. It’s memories, its joy, its power now under our control. Its cohesion fell to pieces, unprepared for the will of our will.Even collectives require specialists. Some of us directly possess, slithering up inside our woman, controlling them from cunt to naval, wiggling as tiny incarnations of us, embedded and inserted. But we prefer them raw. We relish in the sacrifice. We make the friend, the mother, the lover bring us another. We feed on their torment, their confliction, their shame as they.