Those are brought home after seven years. Being brought home is defeating their purpose ... they don't get their reward. We will discuss the reward ev...entually."Compared to the average Chaosian woman, Cassandrian women are the cream of the crop ... they are intelligent, beautiful and every Chaosian male lusts after them ... more about that later."Survival on Chaos. When you start a mission you have nothing but the clothes on your back. If you want to eat or sleep you have to find a job of some. You were standing in the the black hoodie with your wet hair making some breakfast , while I snuck behind you and lock you in my arms, rub my nose on your neck to sniff the fragrance of your freshly shampooed hair . I bite your earlobe (slowly unzipping your black hoodie and exploring your tits and navel with my hands) moving down licking your neck while I squeeze your boobs . I bring down your pants and slap your milky ass while holding and pinching onto one of. Then that day night I went to bed with aunty, Usually aunty was some what fat so and she but night and sleep and she don’t wear anything in here when she sleeps I seen here there sometime when she use to come and talk to me but I think it is wrong ,But some time when she bends I used to see here huge breast and my cock was being large .Usually I put on big towel on my waste and sleep and as usually I went and switched off the lights and closed the door aunty was sleeping by the aunty and I. ” I slid my fingers across his hole again and Dad relaxed into it. I could see his dick hanging half-hard between his legs, a big drop of precum on the tip.“Do you eat Mom’s pussy?” I asked.“Oh yeah. She loves it,” Dad said.“Do you think I could try…eating you out?”“I think that’d be more than fine,” Dad said. I got in there and ran my tongue over his his hard, sparsely hairy cheeks. Then I dragged it down his crack. When my tongue made contact with his hole Dad bucked and groaned. I was.