I grunted, pleasure tingling through my stretched cunt. ass porn “Wear short skirts,” the article read, “with thigh-high stockings held up by garters that peak out. “When They’re not around, you’re my little slut, right?”
“Yes!” I screamed. A second finger slid into my ass, reaming my quickly. “It’s bad enough you won’t break up with her, but you don’t have to parade around here wearing her gifts!”
Shit! “The Divine grows within you. I screamed. My small, pink nipples were shadows through the sheer fabric, and my pregnant belly gently pressed against it. I slipped out of my room, passing a pair of off-duty bodyguards who gave me appreciative nods. Her tongue wiggled inside of me, and we savored each other’s flavor. “And touching you.” Kiss. She wasn’t Mother. Not until I found the right way to tell her it was over. “I love the taste of pussy. Oh, fucking yes!”
“My little slut!” she grunted. She gave me a slap, then rubbed the tip through my wet pussy.
