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“I’m a blowjob virgin,” I said quietly, face growing red, “I never took control when you were fucking; I always just sat in the passenger seat.” “Well,” Justina licked her lips, scooching over to me, “we can solve that problem right-” “I’m saving myself for Brandon.” I muttered. Justina stopped sharply, her eyes widening, her smile growing devilish. I pouted my lips as my face went even redder. “After all that shit you gave me for fucking my mom,” Justina hissed, grin broadening, “and I’m a succubus, Angela; I have an excuse. You’re threesome a human, well, now you’re not, but-” “I’m a Sentient,” I interrupted, “and if I don’t bind, I’ll stay a Sentient. I don’t know why I can’t leave this body, but I know that if it dies, I won’t die with it. Nothing’s changed. I still have to do what I have to.” “Then why the embarrassment?” Justina sniggered, “Is it because now that you have a body, and all the needs that group sex come with it, you realize that your nightly sessions of watching Brandon jerk it weren’t just sisterly curiosity? Maybe, they were something…” Justina glanced at the boner I was vainly hiding between my thighs, “…more?” “I forgot how much of a bitch you are.” I grumbled. Justina laughed at that. “Well, you certainly can’t bind with Brandon while you’re in Diamond’s body,” Justina said, “because than it really would become your body, and the Heat Bringer would be none-to-pleased that you just effectively killed her daughter. I also would be pretty pissed; I like Diamond.” Justina chewed her lip as she looked me over, “I guess you’ll have to just stay with me. Pretend you’re Diamond, and that you’ve fallen madly in love with me. Julia and Lucilla couldn’t deny your blossoming romance, and you’d have reason to always be with me, where your secrets are safe.” “Hmm…” I narrowed my eyes at Justina again (God, that’s fun to do), “I can’t tell if you’re being a good friend, or just fulfilling a fantasy. Exactly how much do you ‘like’ Diamond? Should I start shopping for a wedding dress?” “I forgot how much of a bitch you are.” Justina grumbled, and I grinned back. LUCILLA “I think I liked it better when they wanted to kill each other.” I frowned over my shoulder. Julia’s bathrobe was pulled to her hips, her face a portrait of contentment as Willowbud straddled her ass, pushing massaging thumbs into her welted back. They’d been hostile when they first met, then they’d fucked like they were trying to stab each other to death, and now they were… what? Friends? More? Go back to hating each other, damnit! “I didn’t peg you as the jealous type.” Brandon said next to me party on the Girlfriends balcony, struggling with a lighter as he tried to start a joint. “I’d peg you if I didn’t think you wanted Julia to do the honors.” I grumbled. I'm just a regular girl.” She says putting her hand on his arm. But you Girlfriends don’t need this stuff, it’s garbage. She stood up and opened her shorts. Probably more than a few that offered up their own mothers to join the fun, too. He was right behind me, group sex about to eat my cunt out. I’m so embarrassed. Cheerleaders were crying our threesome names as they did their high kicks, flashing their pussies at the student body. She place the head of cock behind my lips and keep jacking. I don’t know if that made me a bad person, but I knew I was fully straight, and the idea of watching two guys kissing made me less comfortable than watching a party guy and a girl. You are not to sit or stop walking till you get back to your office. Ace appeared tears in his eyes as he whispered, "Go with honor, my brother." "I'm sure it won't be awkward. This was something else I would have to try some day. He smiled as he heard her enjoyment while riding the tractor. I’m sure you have to sneak blowjob around to do it at home, but you don’t here. The humiliation was such a turn on I can’t describe it. Kiran must have seen the lust in my eyes because I suddenly felt a soft touch on my rod but Jen had one arm around my neck and the other was holding her glass. He gave her a friendly smack on the butt, prompting a delighted yelp from my lover, and then pushed us off the bank. She was mortified. And I've seen the way he looks at you.