"Mom was incredulous. She took an instant to assess Bennechi's attributes and compare them to her own. They conversed slowly at first, then faster, th...n faster again. In a moment Henry could not follow even a fragment of their talk.The name Bennechi came from the ancient Tandra religion, meaning 'Beautiful Child' and 'Future Hope', with roots going back to the dawn of history. It was a distinctly and utterly feminine name. In Tandra culture, the feminine half was dominant and assertive. In this. “You’re welcome to fight against the Beast as much as you want. But—”“I would like to also mention, Samantha,” Jennifer said, leaning in a little closer, “Triss and I talked about your ... increasing involvement in the Circle.”Now? Really? Triss raised a brow at Jen, but the damn slut winked at her. Ah whatever, roll with it.“You did?”“Mhhmm.” Jennifer nodded, and set a hand on Sam’s leg. “We just wanted you to know, if you ever did, oh I don’t know, find yourself thrown at us like Jacob did to. “Scoot back just a little, baby until your head is on the pillow.” Once again you did as I said. With your head on the pillow you could look down and easily see that I was standing in front of you. “Open your legs for me, angel,” I said softly. “Let me see your treasure.” When you did I stepped forward and took your ankles and moved them up onto the bed, exposing your still soaking wet pussy to me once again. I let go of your legs and stood directly between them. “I know you like to watch,” I. I felt his hand go to his crotch and pull down his underwear, releasing his large and hard cock.I looked at him hungrily and took his cock in my hands. I gently stroked while dripping some coffee on his nipples, sucking them hard and nibbling them sluttily.“Oh, where did you learn all this?” he moaned as I stroked, licked, and fondled his balls.“Turn over,” I said when I finally had my fill of his armpits, chest, nipples and neck, a thin sheen of gleaming saliva all over him.“Why?” he.