Erin leaned down and dropped her breast to Malory's lips, as she passionately kissed the brunette above. Without realizing it, in her own ecstasy, Mal...ory began to suckle Erin's nipple.With one last cry of pleasure, the brunette ground her sex into Malory's and squeezed the balls hard, several times. The remaining load, cups of it, flowed into Malory's sucking sex. Malory's eyes rolled back, and her body twitched in orgasm. She didn't just come down; She tapped out. Her thighs relaxed and flared. My breasts were already tingling and my nipples were like little pebbles, hard and sensitive. He kissed, licked and nibbled around my breasts, one to the other, back and forth, working closer and closer to my nipples. Finally, he took one between his lips and sucked gently, then harder. I cried out and arched my back offering my breasts to him like some kind of sacrifice. As I relaxed, he moved to my other nipple and attached his lips. My backed arched again, offering my body and cried out,. It was what Rose would have wanted, they said, as if they fucking knew Rose. Only Sophia understood. To move on, to let this love and grief dissolve like childhood grudges and infatuations, would be a betrayal. And worse, what would it say about her? If even this could fade, then wasn't everything else even more disposable and temporary? But that still didn't excuse this kind of sexual taxidermy.Inside the loft, the spacious wonderland that Daphne and Rose had once delightedly ran around in,. Even more so, it felt RIGHT: a female should be obedient to men and their beautiful cocks!In high school, I was called a slut. But I didn't mind! I was fucked so many times by guys who thought they were taking me against my will, but this good little Catholic girl wanted every violent slap, hairpull, passing around I got. I especially recall the time I was "lured" into the woods by Steve Bradley and his pals. They thought they were leading a lamb to slaughter, but I couldn't wait to get to the.