”“I love this story, mother.” Aranel smiled. “But tell me, was father a fucking Sex Demon!? Huh?!” The smile was a scam.“Well... no, but.....”“How many cocks did he have, Mother? Because mine has two, and they’re both so big that they drag on the floor despite him being the size of two men. And did you have to uproot your entire life to move with him to a cursed hell where every sensation is heightened a hundredfold and every day feels like two years? Did your wedding dress look like this,. I started losing track of whose pussy or ass I fucked, only recalling whenever I got wiped down to clean up between partners. At some point, I found myself buried to the hilt inside Lester’s asshole, followed by Darius’s, and then Tyson’s. They all still had creamy loads inside them, but nobody minded that at all.I was soon very much underneath a series of women who rode me, one by one, taking their pleasure from my rock-hard prick. I didn’t recall how many times I actually came or they did,. Knowing what will come, but still questioning whither to take Adam sooner rather than later. I begin to massage the nipple, squeezing, pulling, rubbing between two fingers. With my other hand I reach down my side, my hand floating over my body. The hem of my skirt, I lift, tracing my thigh with my fingers to my panty line. Thinking of Adam's hand where mine is just five minutes ago. I slip a finger under the band, reach in, searching. Softly moaning, I find my slit then trace it to my clit. I. She began to lower her hands, peeling the top down with them, slowly exposing her lovely breasts to the open air… and the camera lens. She dropped her hands, along with the top, to just below her breasts and her expression suddenly changed to a very serious countenance. She pouted her lips, but before the camera could respond, she had quickly covered her breasts with her hands. They may have been able to conceal the sensitive, erect nipples, but they couldn’t completely cover the mounds of her.