Several blasts of flame erupted across Panther's body, shot from the invader mech's right hand and the fire-making creature concealed within. "Damn yo...!" he yelled, attacking again with Panther's bare hands, doing his best to push the enemy's arm up to divert its aim while landing some of his own blows. The eyelasers hit again, at close range. The mech aimed its fire downwards, and shot into the low fog that had been building on the ground, puffing out from vents in its feet. The fog. I peek at you through my lashes. You look intent as you massage my aching breasts and I wonder what you would do if I gave you control tonight. My mind is filled with images of your hard cock pounding into my eager but defenseless pussy. Maybe... The thrill of soapy hands gliding over my flat belly interrupts my thoughts. They dip into my belly button then slide down over each hip to my long legs. They linger at my feet and a smile lifts my full lips at the incredibly erotic wave that is. The skin is white like alabaster-they stay out of the sun and to them an all over tan is the opposite of perfection. That basically fit body, no one is outta shape (God forbid!), is a result of the diet and skin care/ cosmetology instilled in the 5 daughters. Nowadays who is to say surgical assistance does or doesn't play a role? Why such a fuss ? Because money is power- beauty is control. Beauty controls power, it has for centuries. Not so you say? The richest men have the most beautiful. You mean? Like? With my fingers?" Of course, my dear." Yes," the girl replied shyly."Did you cum?" Uh? What do you mean, Reverend?" Did you get that special feeling? Here?" and the horny pastor placed his hand on the girl's lower belly, insinuating it between her full thighs to press her vulval area."Uh, yeah... but not as much as..." And Felicity looked down at the floor as her minister's hand sent unwilled thrills surging through her loins."As much as when I fucked you? Is that what you.