“O’ you stupid mother fuuuu”; she yelled but made no attempt to get off him.“Get off me, you cock teasing bitch”; Kelly yelled.“What if I ...don’t”, she said “You bastard pig”. Kelly laid there very still. It was hurting to lay frozen like that with large set of warm tits crumpled on his face. His slow but growing cock was telling some other story of him, kind of liking it. Kelly wanted to be sensible as he said, “It is your last warning Lilly, better get off me”. “Ohh my God. I am so scared”. She. The person sitting closest to me was the girl to my left, Lydia. She was 5’2”, 100 pounds, 100% Vietnamese, and had this wonderfully rich olive complexion. She was extremely intelligent, but it was a little hard to tell because she was rather quiet. She and I shared most classes together, as well as the after school club Math Whiz, and we were both in cross country. Naturally, I had a huge crush on her, but I was too afraid to do anything about it.Another thing about her is that she always used. You're going to nurse on that bud until I cum.” Then Kyra glanced at me. “Which one of her holes do you want. Her asshole or her pussy?”“You pick,” I said, my dick throbbing. My cunt clenched, the heat soaking my bush.“She's going to fuck your asshole with her big futa-dick. Lucky you, right, slave?”“Yes, Queen Kyra!” the wicked slut moaned as she slid off the armrest.Kyra backed up, her hands rubbing her fur coat into her breasts. She stopped when there was enough space between her sex slave. She went down the last few stairs anyway, despite her realization. There was an old family friend in the middle of the room playing the harp. The massive room was very crowded with people from the surrounding villages. A lot of couples were dancing with their mates. With the sight of Keri came a loud applause. She couldn’t help but smile. She was wearing her mother’s old wedding dress, with a French lace adding the final touches of purity to the gorgeous dress. Keri bowed to the applause as it.