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“Liar.” I grinned at her, shifting my body alluringly, “You want me just as much as I want you.” “Maybe,” Sister Julia smiled, “but I’ve spent my life denying myself. I can go days, weeks, even months without release, but Corruption has made you a creature of impulse. How long do you think you’ll last?” “Fine.” I grumbled, “Friends and teen family are off-limits, and I won’t try to corrupt you when it’s your turn.” “Which starts now.” Sister Julia grinned, and pulled out the rubied casting plug, leaving her rim gaping exhaustedly, before slowly contracting into a pink star of spiraled spokes. She crawled over to me, back arching, shoulders hunched, hips swaying behind a devious smile, and she gently placed the metal tip of the plug against my lips. “I used to be a very unruly child.” Sister Julia pontificated as she deformed the outline of my mouth, “So one day, Mother Septina taught me a lesson that has stayed with me to this day. She said, ‘Julia, good things are only granted to those who earn them through suffering. If you wish to taste the honey, you must first stomach the bitterness.’” “But your bitterness is so delicious.” I hissed, lathering the filthy cone with my tongue. “That’s not my bitterness; you’re sampling my honey.” Sister Julia snickered, “I want you to remember what it tastes like when you don’t think you can stomach my medicine.” Sister Julia pulled the plug away, and slowly pushed it into my ass, “I want you to exotic remember what it feels like,” Sister Julia whispered the words against my moan, “when you begin to think it’s not worth the suffering.” “What do you want?” I groaned, my hips twisting as Sister Julia rotated the plug. Anal was a new experience for me, and ever since Sister Julia had introduced me to it, I’d been a slave to its wrongness. “I can’t scare Corruption out of you, but you’ve expelled her before.” Sister Julia’s breath was hot on my neck, her body was heavy atop mine, “How did you do it?” “She made me kill my father.” I hissed, legs parting for her, back arching. “You already told me, but that’s not what I asked,” Sister Julia’s cock slid between my petals, her stiff heat flatting them, smearing my secretion onto her teasing shaft, “I asked how you did it.” “I don’t remember.” “I don’t believe you.” “It’s the truth!” I cumshot growled, unable to keep the desperation out of my voice. I could feel my pussy flushing with desire, oozing with want, aching with emptiness. I molded myself to Sister Julia, meeting her gaze with big, needful eyes. “OK, Night Eyes,” Sister Julia said, “if you can’t remember how you rid yourself of Corruption, then tell me how you made the meld.” “Go fuck yourself, Sister.” I snarled. “You know what?” Sister blowjob Julia grinned, “I just might.” And she hopped off the couch, her cock wagging stiffly from her crotch, her ass bulging from cheek to cheek as she walked away. She looked back, smiled teasingly, then disappeared around the corner. She was determined to give him a better blowjob than she had the night before. Miguel, enjoying the struggling of the girl could not hold back any longer. That should be fun. "AHHHHRRRGGG." blowjob If I had been wearing panties, I would never have gotten them down in time. She felt cumshot them roam all over her creamy flesh and sighed when she felt him pour a few drops of oil into her deep navel exotic and use his teen finger to diddle it. There’s only my new title casting branded into my flank. After a few minutes, David tells Nora he is in room 118 in the hotel. Her pubic hair was moist; probably had urinated on herself as she was dying. “Make her wait” said Grigori.