Seconds later she is quickly rotating her arm, amazed as she realizes that his touch, his intention was indeed healing… and very strong healing. She...stands, strolling to the window, bracing her hands on the stonework of the low sill, reveling in the tight rippling of muscles as they tense, bracing her nakedness in the pale glow of a full moon. He has made her whole, strong and sure. She breathes deeply, pondering this unselfish man, his gift, his eyes, fingers, tongue. She flexes, aware of. The other Cheyenne started to get angry with Samantha and grabbed the back of her head pushing her cock into her mothers throat. She was surprised and coughed as the thick cock slid down her esophogus. Cheyenne could see her mothers throat expand immensly around her tool. Something was odd though: her mother was still breathing she only coughed once but then calmy accepted her faith. But Cheyenne was not going to be the one to complain. As she continued to ram her dick down her mothers throat. We even wore our black, silky hair the same. Braided.I’m going to miss her, but it’s time for me to explore....Her hand was wrapped around my neck, lifting me into air and back against the wall. I kicked my dangling feet desperately trying to get away. I had my hands wrapped around her wrist trying to pull her hand away from my neck. Struggling only made it worst, yet I continued to do it.“I said do you understand!” she was yelling at me trying to get me to answer.I tried to answer but only. Kate was cleaning the house one evening while his parents where on a business trip. Chase walks into his parents room.Chase: hello KateKate: helloChase: it's getting late please take a break and go to bed.Kate: -blushes- ah I guess I didn't see the time.Kate goes to her room. Then takes off her uniform and goes to sleep. Chase walks in seeing her asleep and grins wickedly. He lays into the bed with her. He puts he's hand on her thigh. Kate opens her eyes. Starting at the hand confused. Chase.