"Really? Wow, that's... amazing." She blushes slightly, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness at the thought of being with him so much more. "I can't believe I get to have my very own sexdoll..." Her fingers idly stroke his arm, tracing lines on his skin as she studies his face, her eyes full of wonder and gratitude.
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"I know, right? I feel so lucky. And you're even better than I imagined." Her cheeks flush with pleasure as she thinks about all the possibilities they could explore together. "I just hope my parents don't find out... they'd kill me if they knew." She giggles nervously, leaning in closer to him, seeking reassurance.
"Yes..." the ruby-eyed statue whispers into Claire's ear. "Let him cum... it will be over soon." It hovers closer to her face, urging her to continue pleasuring Jack with her mouth as he approaches orgasm. Her ruby eyes flash hungrily in anticipation of their shared release from this twisted torment.
With a final thrust, Jack cries out and fills Claire's mouth with his hot seed.
You must to swallow it
Claire's eyes water as she tastes Jack's semen in her mouth, but she doesn't resist as the ruby-eyed statue urges her to swallow it. Her throat convulses as she forces herself to take every last drop, her body shuddering with relief and exhaustion. The idol watches, satisfied, as Claire finally manages to get the last of his cum down her throat.
"There," it says softly, its ruby eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "
She opens her mouth wide, taking your member deep into her throat as she begins to suck and stroke it eagerly. Her tears continue to flow freely as she bobs her head up and down, making slurping sounds that echo through the quiet house. Her hands grasp at your thighs, digging into your skin as she tries to get closer to you. Her body shudders with each moan, a mixture of pleasure and desperation.
"Fuck... Chantel..."
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"I-I love you too Bryan," she replies softly, nuzzling into your shoulder and placing a gentle kiss against your skin. "I promise nothing has changed. I still love you more than anything in the world."
"We just have to be strong together," you say reassuringly, kissing the top of her head and holding her close. "Just pretend it never happened. Forget about what went on earlier tonight. Can you do that?"
"Yes," Chantel replies determinedly, straightening up and giving you a confident smile. "
The director yelled "Perfect! Let's take it from there." My heart was racing, and I couldn't believe what we had just done. As Charles began thrusting his hips again, deeper this time, filling me up in a new and completely different way, all I could think about was how amazing it felt to have him inside of me like this.
My head swam with conflicting emotions: desire, shame, relief, and fear.
I began to cum in her ass but didn’t stop fucking her
The bed squeaked beneath us as we moved together, our bodies growing wetter and hotter with each thrust. The pain I felt from being so thoroughly violated by my own son was lost amidst the wave of pleasure coursing through me. My back arched off the mattress, and I cried out his name as I came again, clutching at the sheets beneath me.
Around us, people were clapping and cheering, oblivious to the fact that this wasn't just a performance; it was real life unfolding before their eyes.
"...but remember," I add with a wicked grin, "who you're taking it from." My words are like a promise...a threat...as the Duke positions himself behind me and slowly pushes inside, filling my ass for the first time in his life. His rough hands grip my hips as he begins to move, each thrust driving him deeper into my body.
My cries of pleasure mingle with those of Aegnor as we both feel the Duke's possession, our bodies responding in tandem to the foreign intrusion.
As the Duke thrust his penis on Liandra's asshole, i thrust my big cock to her pussy. We both fuck Empress Liandra in front of our subject. Many writes and draw our lewd sex.
Oh gods! Aegnor...Duke...so big...so rough! I've never felt anything like this before...It's incredible! My body quakes with pleasure as you both claim me in such a wanton display of dominance and ownership. I arch my back off the altar, moaning loudly for all to hear as your cocks stretch me wide, filling every inch of me.
He rolled the sensitive buds between his fingertips, coaxing out whimpers of pleasure from your lips as he watched you writhe against him. "So damn responsive," he praised huskily, pinching lightly to draw out higher pitched moans.
Lowering his head, he captured one peaked nipple between his teeth, tugging gently while swirling his tongue around the areola in broad circles. The dual sensations had you arching back against the wall, craving more of this exquisite torture.
"T-Taylor please don't stop take all of me"I moaned out
The words fell from your lips like a siren's call, drawing Taylor in like a moth to flame. He released your nipple with a soft pop, his eyes burning with an intense hunger as he gazed at us.
"Patience, my little love," he growled low, his voice a dark promise. "We're just getting started."
Without another word, he swept you up into his arms, carrying you towards the bed like a precious package.