Dolly Leigh is a real brown noser

The Life Giver, my Brunette only hope for redemption, was under the mercy of that corruption. Could I murder with premeditation? Could I become the dispassionate destroyer, the brutal corrector? Was this the path of righteousness? Did I have a choice? “I’ll do it,” I barely whispered,“I’ll kill Night Eyes.” Chapter Two: Sister JUSTINA The smell of last night’s sex wafted into my nose as the dawn light shined into my eye. I took a deep inhale, cumshot and smiled. Bodies pressed all around me, warm and expanding blowjob with breath, the smooth flesh of five hues sprawled on an oversized bed. Brandon’s body encased Willowbud’s; pale muscle spooning caramel softness, dirty blonde hair tangling with stark white. I laid blonde doggy style in my nightly nest of Astrid and Mom, nestled between their naked curves, resting my head between Astrid’s pillowing breasts as her wings blanketed us. It felt like a family; Mom being my mom, of course, and Willowbud was already my cousin, but Astrid was like a protective older sister to me, and Brandon, my aloof brother. The only person missing, was the one I’d been closest to; the one who used to live in my head. Once Willowbud learned what Angela was, she could see the Life Giver’s ethereal sister through Corruption’s eyes, and it was not a sight she could bear. To Willowbud, Angela represented her only competition for Brandon, so, in exchange for my freedom, Brandon had tearfully exiled Angela from our makeshift family. It was like a part of me had been ripped out. My head felt quiet, my musings went unanswered, my soul was missing some crucial piece. Angela and I had shared every thought, emotion and sensation from two perspectives. It had been more than intimacy; it had been coexistence, and now that she was gone, I felt hollow. My mind had been freed, but it also had been emptied. Since I was liberated, Mom and I had no reason to stay with Willowbud, but we didn’t leave. We had a litany of excuses as to why; our duty to Brandon, helping Astrid with her (now almost totally forgotten) mission to rescue Willowbud from Corruption, and Mom’s blossoming fighting career, but we both knew the real reason we stayed. The sex was too good. No one fucked quite like a god, and here were two of them residing in the busiest brothel of the largest city in the world; it was like succubus heaven, so what were we to do? We just ignored the devil that lurked within Willowbud’s mind, hoping that the silent sixth member of our family would remain sedated with Brandon’s affection. “Willowbud,” Brandon’s voice whispered, his eyes still closed, “are you awake?” I had to perform a 69 with one of the girls, and run 100 meters down the road totally naked. “What about the person who was born with both? “Cindy! I wasn't sure I knew what to do, exactly, but after all, I'd had a good lesson. doggy style Then took her thong and rubbed the triangle part on her pussy, then threw it to Josh. Brunette You and Liam wouldn't be making love; you would just be fucking each other. You: 15 minutes earlier. “I want Bree,” he blonde said. She took my hand and began to walk with me, to try to get some of the cobwebs out of my consciousness. “What happened then?” Ben asked. I shuddered as the heat rippled through me. I groaned and panted as I savored my climax. Now, when a girl first gets her hot wet lips around a guys penis there is every temptation to close your eyes and let the incredible feelings take over. Terry's hand blowjob slid around my waist to grab my ass. “It is partly why I am granting you this petition.” She uncrossed her legs, her silvery cumshot bush drenched with her excitement, her sticky juices clinging to her thighs. I laughed.