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I smiled as Evie bent down beside my daughter on the table. Her mother unfastened the girl's jeans and ripped a whorish thong out of the girl's butt-crack, exposing a shaved stockings pussy dripping with juices. I shook my head. Evie was even more of a tramp than my daughter. In a year or two, my Valerie would have been just like that. But I saved her. I made our family perfect. I bet there were other women who needed this. My neighbors all had children that exasperated them. Like Wendy, that other slut who'd helped my daughter make a mess in my kitchen the Hardcore other day. She lived up the street. I bet her mother, Rita, would need some help. Wendy had an older sister that was always getting into trouble, too. And then there was my friend Holly. Her daughter was brought home in a cop car the other night. She was eighteen which meant she was still too young to be drinking at a party. I could help them all. Their husbands could be shaped up, too. I would make them into perfect families. CRACK! “Mom, yes!” Evie gasped as she received her first taste of discipline. The little whore squirmed. I had this hypnotism down. To be continued... A tan beauty pressed their grey, bone-plated hands firmly against a tree, a pair of gorgeous lips panting heavily beneath two eyes of deep green, all exposed from its once imprisoning mask for all the world to see. Pale hands grasped firmly on their lover's feminine hips as they pulled towards their owner's own, his shaft passing in and out of the heated entrance with furthering intensity. Deep groans flowed from beneath his mask as he tilted his head back, pounding aggressively into his lover's wanting ass and sharply spanking the cheek, its plump shape jiggling from the strike and making the dark skinned beauty gasp with excitement. "Oh god, Marita..." lick The masked man panted heavily over his words, hardly able to contain himself. 'Marita's' hips slammed back forcefully, locking their position against him and preventing his further thrusts; the gorgeous face looked back with a faint scowl, "Akhen, I told you not to call me that!" The tan skinned beauty pulled away from his lover's grasp, turning to lean back against the tree with a slight pout. Akhen sighed, "I'm sorry, Nefertiti... I'm just so use to it... Forgive Brunette me? I know you hate being indian reminded of....." Nefertiti placed a delicate hand to his lover's mask where his lips would be and gave a sensual gaze, biting his lower lip, "I forgive you, baby..." The Egyptian beauty slowly lifted his leg skyward and placed it firmly over his lover's shoulder, reaching his hand down to grasp the base of Akhen's ever rigid hardon, and pushed it deep inside once more. We were kindred spirits, we were sisters, we were broken women with blood on our hands. "Stay hydrated and take rest breaks in between. No, even though people would expect her to have such a letter it was to stay hidden. With her enhanced curves, nothing was left to the imagination. “She does have some really nice tits. When I withdraw them, I put them into my mouth, which elicits a wonderful moan from her watching me suck her woman juice off of my indian fingers. I ordered us another round and I went to use the restroom. The door opened, and I flinched. She positioned herself in a way stockings that she could hold Irina’s head and shoulders down onto the bed. Shortly after Hardcore I went down on him, he was sucking my cock as well and I am positive he had never done it before either. orgasm), anyhow it was incredible. He rolled his eyes, but he was still lick smiling. I could also see signs of pain on her face. “Well, did you jerk off after Brunette I left?” The intruder reached over and pulled the light sockets from the wall, sending the bedroom into darkness, pulling off his balaclava, he kissed her neck and lips. The vibration of her moan felt decidedly wicked on my cock. I smiled at her.