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Do you like having everyone here?” They all nodded. “I’m glad, I’ve been worried about having everyone under one roof. I hope you don’t all mind sharing me.” “Master won’t be too busy for us, will he?” Momo asked. I had been expecting one of them to ask that, hentai and it was no surprise that it was Momo who did. She was the first hybrid, and the only one to know what it felt like to have me all to herself. She had gotten jealous when Sonja joined us, but after convincing her that I loved her no less than before, she learned to welcome more members in our family. But this was a whole new ballgame, and I knew that deep tits down, she and anime every one of them had a fantasy of it just being the two of us. I did make me feel guilty to force that jealousy on them. “Well I can’t promise that I’ll be able to do all the things I did before. Every girl deserves equal time and attention, they cartoon are my responsibility, just like you are. But think of it this way: while you won’t get quite as much time with me as before, you now have a whole house full of friends and family. There will always be people to talk to, the play games with, to get to know. This is your chance to venture out a little bit. Besides, it will just be for a month. Just… promise me that the special playtime we do… you don’t do it with any of the guys. That’s animation just for us.” They all looked shocked at the last part. “We only want to play with Master!” they exclaimed. Even Leah gave a dolphin-like squeal. A tear almost came to my eye. Goddamn ninjas, hiding in my room and chopping onions. 'Woo! I gripped onto the railing as Alex’s hand found my boner again. All the time I kept repeating, "Cool!" Marissa was draped across her bed in a lacy bra and panties, a smoky look on her face. White Queen wanted those precious plans which never actually existed, and she used poor Tits’ captivity to emotionally blackmail me. All that humiliation I faced alone, travelling to the Hub wearing that demeaning blue wrap while White Queen stayed safely behind the scenes. “What are you doing?” Bree asked. Anju was trapped in his masculine hold. Her one hand was playing with her pussy as she was trained on our tits groin area. Her hands loosened their hentai grip on my cartoon head anime and eventually lifted themselves, going back to her face animation or something, as I backed my head away from her and exhaled sharply. “Yes, they are.” She wrapped her legs around his hips and began rapidly pulling him in and out of her. I stayed like that, breathing through my nose for as long as I could, then I backed off and applied the squeeze.