”“Mistress’s loves your cum!” purred Zanyia.My sister shivered, humping against the lamia’s licking mouth, savoring that rough tongue slidin... on her delicate flesh.I groaned, watching my lamia slave feasted, her ears twitching, thrust out of her tawny hair. Zanyia’s purrs rumbled out of her throat. She pressed her face tighter against my sisters snatch. Kora bucked, her breasts jiggling, the pendant sliding between them.I grasped my sister’s left breast, my thumb stroking across her tattoo,. ..I won't tell anyone...if you don't." Laura couldn't help but notice how noticeable his white teeth looked framed by his black lips."Okay...but you keep it to yourself...I will pour you a little bit." She relented.Before she could reach for the bottle, Russell grabbed her hand holding the wine glass. "No need for that...I can take a sip from your glass." Keeping his eyes locked with Laura, he pulled her hands towards his face.He noticed the imprint of her lips on the edge of the glass and. The white man grabbed my arms and pulled me back some and as I was getting fucked soft he started to lick my asshole. His tongue pressing in and out making me moaning loader and loader I knew what was coming as soon as he stopped the head of his cock started to press further into my ass and with a quick thrust his whole cock was balls deep in me. With both men in me thrusting together making me orgasm back to back my body went limp and I continued to moan as these two men just fucked me harder. "Paris rose from the couch, coming over to Rory and took her hand in hers. She had always been attracted to Rory's "sleeping beauty" good-looks. She could almost imagine Rory being dressed by little singing birds in a forest glade. Rory's dark brown hair and brilliant blue eyes had always fascinated Paris.Rory tried to pull her hand free of her classmate's grip but Paris only tightened her hold and said, "You have to do something to prove that you'll keep quiet. I don't want you to have this.