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Well done, Astrid. “Did you enjoy tight pussy the show?” I asked Brandon, an odd sense of… worry? Was I worried that he didn’t like it? Why did I give a shit? “It was a bit gruesome,” Brandon grimaced, and then looked down with a quirked smile, “but it certainly was entertaining.” “Good.” I grinned, feeling a pathetic wave of relief and joy. He pulled me closer into his arms, and I found myself nestling deeper to his body, not looking for lust, but for comfort; physically and emotionally. Something was wrong with Corruption; I wasn’t supposed to feel like this. I wasn’t supposed to want this. I wasn’t supposed to care. “What are you?” I whispered into his chest, enjoying the thumping of his heart against my cheek. “What adorable was that?” Brandon asked, his calloused hand running softly through my white hair. “Tell me truthfully, Brandon,” I said, looking up into his eyes, his disconcertingly-familiar eyes, “did you come on this date with me because you were afraid of what I’d do perky if you didn’t?” “That was half the reason.” Brandon smiled, his thumb brushing white bangs from my face, and pulling the strands behind my horn. “And what’s the other reason?” I asked, feeling anxiety tugging at my chest; anxiety I shouldn’t have been feeling. “I like you,” Brandon said, his hand trailing over my cheek, “you excite me.” “You excite me too,” I giggled girlishly (holy shit, I’m fawning over him), “but I don’t know why; you don’t seem very interesting.” “I’m not sure how to take that.” Brandon grinned his stupid, adorable, grin. I felt my heart flutter with exhilaration and my girlfriend stomach grow light with primitive happiness. tight This is getting out of hand, I thought, I should just kill him before this goes further. “Do you want to come back to my place?” I asked instead, eyes brimming up at him, full of promise, “You can meet Death Kiss and Angel. Would you like that?” She moaned as her body was rocked with pleasure as her orgasm drained her of what little strength she had left. You made Mommy tight pussy and me so happy.” His semi-hard penis homed-in on the warmth between the soft globes of her ass. “You creamed me,” perky I said with a giggle. The waitress left. Ephus felt as if his hand was gently sweeping back and forth over Eris. “It’ll just take a moment. I went to the kitchen and made myself a strong drink and then slumped down into the stuffed chair in the den. Must have been something with one of the kids. I opened up the store and got things ready. "Fuck. "I thought I told you to wear girlfriend those! On a rack behind it are several stacks of terry cloth varying in size. Sarah got out her cuffs from her bag - ” That at least did not shock Chloe: She’d heard all sorts of rumours about the precise contents of Sarah’s bag. Much to the tight shock of both of us a lady police officer that had been patrolling the park walked into the ladies room and had heard me as I begged her to spank my pussy (Damn it is that machine again!) She had been interrupted and had to finish as commanded. The sound of Doctor Smiths high heels echoed through the small room as she left the other girl to deal with the adorable new sissy. Thankfully now the one sitting in the back of a cop car... wasn’t me, but Sheila. I'm not doing anything wrong.