Ejaculate in the napkin.Okay, but won't you touch my dick with your foot? Won't you caress it with your foot?But, don't ejaculate to my foot.Is your f...ot naked now?Yes.She was between the door and me.I looked down at her feet.She waited for a while.Finally, she understood that she had to take off her shoes.And, she took off her shoes reluctantly.My pants was soaked since I ejaculated in it.Let me bring some napkins from the kitchen.She went to kitchen and came back with napkins.Her feet were. ?”The knife comes from behind Eris’ back and slides right into Cyra’s belly. “Sometimes strength comes from forgiveness,” she whispers.Cyra gurgles an incoherent response and Eris twists the blade. Blood spews from the older woman’s mouth. Her eyes roll to the back of her head and her body slurps forward. Eris catches her mother, releasing her grip on the knife.“Forgive me, Mother,” she whispers. “You taught me to not let anyone get in my way. You got in my way.”She steps backs and lets her. I prepared my pussy to occupy that new visitor but suddenly Omer chose my oily wet ass. “God’ it hurts!” I cried as his 17 cm dick was penetrating my asshole gradually, every centimetre entered the pain was increased more and more until I felt his balls touching my buttcheeks. I was crying as he put his hand on my mouth to silent my cries and ahs as the tears were bursting over my cheeks out of my eyes looking helpessly at Omer’s dick, he was fucking me harder and harder as his balls were. She came from a poor family, but had rose up from poverty to make something of her life.Who was to be the Redeemer's father? That question nagged at me. Why had the Prophecy said nothing of the Redeemer's father? It was unlike any other Prophecy the Elders had received before. When I had first seen her the previous day as she arrived for work after class, I had scanned her soul and saw only the purest light. It had been then that I had returned to our sanctum beneath the streets of New York.