"However, there is alsonothing wrong with what you really want either. Admit it and it can beyours." No, I can't, I... I just can't," he stammered.She... fixed him with her gaze and gently added, "The clothes are calling youhome to your hearts desire. Can't you feel it? Admit your deepest fantasyand it will be reality."Rob had noticed that the caressing of the tights and leotard had become muchmore insistent. Especially around his rigid cock. It was starting to getvery distracting. Very hard to. Our hip-bones bumped and knocked against each other's, but it was for a good cause. I rotated my hips in a circular fashion, probing and poking her inner walls; I damned near turned sideways trying to explore her using my erection as a guide.Feeling myself nearing a conclusion, breathing faster and faster, I looked down at Ernestine's heart-shaped face; her eyes were half-closed, her pure-white teeth exposed in a grin. I imagined.my cum glazing them, which made me realize I needed to pull out.. “We will make them pay, Lana,” Chantelle moaned as her wife started to ride her cock. I smiled. Inside both women, I could feel my black sperm swimming up their pussies, heading for her womb. Every woman I fucked quickened a child. Soon, new monsters would be birthed and loosed on the world. My new children to hound mankind. I laughed aloud and watched my Priestesses pleasure each other, and felt my sperm reach their wombs, waiting for one of their eggs to make its way down from their ovaries.. She sat across from me with her skirt short enough to allow me a glimpse of the paradise between her legs. Her lips were painted just like all other western women and the eye shadow was a bit overdone to offset the unbelievably long false eyelashes. All in all, she made my dick hard as a rock and I was dying to get her flat on her back ready to receive her first lesson in obedience from my firm will.The interesting female took the drink I offered and left a bit of foam on her upper lip that I.