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Do exactly what I said. I hope Monet’s snatch is as good as you imagine!” She winked. Her eyes danced in the dim winter sunset. Vic smiled an enormous white ray of light then dashed away. I didn’t have time to reply. What the fuck did she just say? She wants me to get with Monet? She didn’t word it like that but... wow. Victoria has no filter. That was the strangest and yet nicest interaction I ever had with her. I didn’t intend to use the potion or cologne but Vic gave me her blessing and she made it for Cartoons me... what the fuck do I do? It was a brisk ten minute walk home which meant it felt like a year. I thought about Monet the entire time. I had the biggest crush on her and despite what Vic says it wasn’t because of her ass. Monet is almost my height, I’m six feet tall, and she is an Egyptian goddess! Yes she is named after a French artist or something like that but she anime told me she’s 100% Egyptian. I’m from a predominantly white neighborhood so I’d never met an Egyptian person before. I know that sounds odd but what I mean is that really highlights her uniqueness in my mind. Her long slightly curly black hair, her gold colored skin. I don’t know what Cleopatra looked like but in the media she looks hot so to me Monet is my Cleopatra. Either that or she’s my Egyptian goddess. Well... she’s not mine... I stared down at the test tube in my grasp... but she could be. That tall golden woman could really be mine. This formula has the power to make her like me instantly. I could be cuddling her every night. Every soft curve would be mine to rub and hold. Her bright, full, rose red lips would be mine to kiss. Her luminous white smile would be lighting my way every day. She really had the best smile, it’s her best feature. He knelt down next to her and flipped her over. I wanted to fuck her, but I would settle for sixty-nining with her and loving her twat with my tongue. “No, you never have.” I sighed as my chick became rock hard. My anime next weekend home had Becca teaching a class. “Why hasn’t Iona come yet?” Mistress finally asked. "It is my influence, the Grove helps me get what I want and right now, I want you" I wasn’t sure where she was setting limits, but I couldn’t help but rub her boob through her bra. She was moaning with pain and pleasure… and finally he buried cock full and filled her with hot, jets of lava. Thinking of Stephanie did nothing to help his situation, and remembering that climax of their truth or dare game made his cock surge, throbbing even larger to fill his hand. "Sure. "U-um, yeah, I do I guess, do you want to have a look?" Unless, of course, I'm psychic, in which case this a work of non-fiction. That's when I heard first Merlin then my father warning everyone to go back inside. The men are slaughtered, the women raped, and the children are cooked alive on spits. He could barely see through the dirt obscuring the only window, but guessed that there was about a half dozen girls in the camp, not counting Sister Nancy. "I am so horny right now, I can't think of anything I wouldn't want to do with you both. He cupped and squeezed the slight swell of her vaginal mound gently. As he felt the orgasm he pinched and twisted her right nipple sending pain and pleasure to her clit. Suddenly I gasp out as a finger breaks through my back door. "By all the realms," Hera whispered. I'm already touching it, and it's so wet, you can't deny that you're loving it." “Good, that was three. Melissa asked. “I happened to be at the docks in town when her boat came in from England, she was unaccompanied and in need of assistance so I had Cartoons some papers drawn up for her and now she is legally mine.” Emily smiled. "My son." “Tell him that I will always be here for him but not actually here as I have to keep working away for a while” I replied. Her friends Mom was going to take four girls to the beach for the day. Recognising his mistress, Chico let out a bark of joy, and tried to move toward her, seeking the love and reassurance Michelle had provided since she was a little girl. Sandy played along, leaning back into Bren, "Damn, sweetie, I'll give you an hour to stop that."