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Arbor doted upon each of her holes, planting her face into the tantalizing crack and closing her eyes to savor the flavor. She straddled the last elf, and used her pointed tail to deeply invade her anus as she pressed their frothing flowers together, the delicate flesh smearing clear honey between their splayed legs. The elf seemed to be hypnotized by the serpentine motion of Arbor’s belly as it flexed and undulated above her gyrating hips, the flat, smooth expanse shadowed by the bobbing domes of Arbor’s breasts, whose nipples grazed her face. The nymph males soon joined in, sensually guiding the elves into their seduction. I watched in fascination as each elf girl accepted the men, allowing them to fill the vacant holes Arbor left for them. Soon the four elf girls were stuffed to capacity, their gangbangs not violent like mine, but slow, and gentle, a graceful dance of perversion that was only meant to please. One by one, the elf girls succumbed to the indulgence of excess, and feasted without shame upon the flesh of man. Arbor retreated into a bed of her daughters, and she too was filled to capacity, with tender sucks and gentle fists that stretched her open. I gazed my own pleasure at her. She looked back at me with half-mast eyes, her full lips parted in a blissful smile, her hands gently stroking the hair of the daughters nursing from her. Her pale, purple skin glistened with a sheen of sweat, her chest rose and fell with deep, sensual breaths, her pussy and ass gaped delectably from the hands inside of her. Dafian snapped me out of my transience with a slap across the face. I was immediately brought back to my defilement, and grinned down at the hateful elf. One of the men pulled out of my ass, and my exhausted rim constricted loosely around the other cock. He stood up, took hold of my hair, and pulled back until I was looking directly backward, my hair draping to the forest floor. My inverted vision was filled with the sight of his throbbing member, shiny with my anal lust and stinking deliciously of my filth. He pushed the tip against my lips, and I obediently consumed him, moaning around him, leaning back to feel him slide easily down my hentai stretched-back throat. I savored the abhorrent taste as I sucked, my tongue greedily cleaning every inch, my lips drawing from his base as though to milk his loins dry. It pushed me over. I felt myself rising in orgasm, my body twitching as pings of hot pleasure scorched from my desecrated holes. The familiar quaking in my nethers rumbled through me, my movements became violent and desperate, my eyes opened wide and I screamed a choked soprano note. I shifted chaotically, writhing and convulsing, my hips dropping and pushing back against the men in my holes, my back arching and rising to the man in my mouth. With a final tremble, I climaxed. My victims shared in the catharsis, crying out in equal parts terror and ecstasy as they exploded inside me, the last time they would ever do such a thing. As I descended from the precipice, I watched in fascination as the three men turned into beautiful, hybrid women. Their hard bodies became supple, their pale flesh became flawless bronze, and their masculine build contoured into the robust curves of womanhood. Their cocks receded from my holes, and I was left vacant with nothing but the hint of heat lingering where they’d been. They all collapsed upon the ground, only their bulging eyes remaining unchanged as their features became delicate and refined. But that’s not all, I realized that my body was going so so crazy, as in my arms were flailing all over the place, my back arched so bad over and over again and my hips were thrusting in perfect timing with his. Again? When she finally went limp, I rose up and crawled over her. They both privately thought... "It was a cake-walk. “Bound One, please,” Freydis said, scowling from behind her shoulder, “do not make me an object of desire. I had collapsed on top of her, but was still pumping away, aware I was starting without her but still wanting her to enjoy this as much as I was. “SWING ME BY MY TITS!” she hissed as she looked out at the spectators, many of who were stroking their cocks at the sight of the buxom tattooed punk torturing herself for their entertainment. ” The shriek that erupted out of her, calmed my nerves. She rises slowly and the pain becomes warmth and the warmth becomes energizing. That was the federal government. I licked lapped at her, fluttering my tongue through her folds and making hentai her groan and gasp in delight. “We mean a ‘special man.’ One that will take care of you, and love you,” said Dottie. Add to that the fact that she spent a lot more time hanging around with her school friends now, so I didn’t see her as often. Damn, but I loved kissing this woman. I kissed her fingers and winked; message received. "Greetings Joseph, cutting it a little bit close to closing there aren't ya" the customer asked? put her hair in a ponytail, wear a tight T-shirt, with no underwear and her pleated skirt from her school uniform, with nothing underneath, white socks and athletic shoes. Although this wasn't your regular excitement, he felt this feeling in his loins, as if the closer he got to this building or whatever was inside, the hornier he became. “In my own kitchen? Sliding the material to the side, I quickly found her clit and started rubbing it furiously, matching the speed of her head movements. Good. I slowly trace her moist slit, labia glistening as the tip of the asparagus part her soft folds gently. He looks up at me with those sweet eyes and tries his best to wipe away the tears.