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“Is that all you want from me, Hag?” “Please, sir. Will you please let me come more often, sir?” “Do you want to come more often as in you are not getting enough, slut. Or do you want to come here more often to kneel before me.” “Both, sir. Both. Please?” “And what do you offer me when you are in this house?” “I offer you myself. Sir. You can have it all. Damn it, I wanted to exclude my ass, but with 46 ass-fucks to go, that will not stand. And surprisingly, I kind of like this.” “Tell me something new, Hag. My legs are soaked. anime Claudia. Clean my legs before your mother’s fluids dry up.” “I don’t think my mother will ever dry up for you, master,” Claudia quipped. Once more I checked Wanda’s thoughts and learned she was tightening her ass instead of relaxing. I set a new course of events in motion. “How many orgasms did you have, Hag.” “I’m sorry, sir. It's been a min since we had sex and I was horny. He started playing with her hair and softly kissing her hair. Aella didn’t even have to think about it. “Grab a tray son and your plate.” Alec came over to his father, kissed him on the cheek, and retrieved his plate. That night I couldn’t get that picture of Scott with his face on Carrie’s pussy out of my anime mind. They wanted to know if I’d fucked Ben and if I could get him to fuck them. The girls rode them, taking control of the situation. “Ah, shit…” I gasped as I could see the juices squirting past her brown cheeks. “Aren’t you concerned at all that Miruna watch what you were doing?”, I asked really surprised.