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Immediately Grace was done with Sophia, her phone made a buzzed sound, evidence that someone was calling; she saw Cindy flash on her screen. She really didn't want to pick up the call, but she just grumpily picked up. “Hey you! Listen to me, you have no idea of the huge amount of troubles you are bringing up for yourself.* Cindy's voice rang out loud. “You being stupid, are you bringing the video down, or should I go ahead and upload the sex tape?” Grace asked Cindy one more time. “You are acting smart now, right? You have no idea I have a sex tape of you too. Don't you dare me, GRACE.” Cindy had told Grace.

We didn't say anything more to each other and just watched the scenery pass us by. "I miss the green forest," she sighed and I grabbed her hand and tugged it so she'd turn my way. When she did I kissed her aggressively. She crawled up onto my lap and grinded herself against me. I glanced over at my cell to see we had thirty seven minutes remaining and unzipped my pants. Grace grinned slightly and asked," what about those two." I pressed on the intercom and told Marcos to lift the privacy partition. It rose up and Grace began removing her panties from under her dress. Once she lowered her sex over me I grabbed her hips and thrusted up into her. I was no different than my nymphomaniac father.

Then Grace wriggled her way into my lap and moaned as her asshole swallowed most of my dick. I filled my hands with her tits and watched over her shoulder, but Grace pumped her hips up and down much more forcefully than her daughter had, really fucking her ass on my cock. Tina had a much tougher time as a result. I watched her struggle to lap at her mother's pussy for several minutes before she looked up at me and shrugged. Grace groaned again when Tina worked two fingers into her pussy, and I could actually feel them wiggling against the underside of my shaft through the thin wall separating her pussy from her ass.

She crawls down my body and I watch as she licks and sucks my dick, trying to get it hard and eventually it starts to work. "There we go, now we can play." She smiles at me. "No, stop." She sinks down onto me, sighing in satisfaction, then frowns, cocking her head to the side. "Not into the mother thing? How about this?" I must be in a worse state than I thought, because right before my eyes, Grace's face contorts and then I'm staring at Tasha, sitting there on top of me. "You like this better? Or maybe not… what about her friend?"

He did not spell it out directly because he wanted her to know that if the police asked such questions, it meant that they already had sufficient evidence about it. But Grace would never admit to it. “I don’t understand what you’re saying!” She panicked and stepped back. “Enough already! Jim, if you don’t want to marry me, then don’t. I’ll just convince myself that I fell in love with the wrong person—” Suddenly, Zephyr picked up his phone. “Oh, it was those adult films we all know about!” “Let me tell you something, officer. You have no idea what an eager girl she is. I told her that she needed to film one hundred of those films before I took her to auditions with major directors, and she w

She looked up at him with that same sly smile she used when she knew she’d won an argument. “Still think I’m too young for this?” She teased, voice husky. He groaned something incoherent, thumb brushing her cheek. I watched Uncle Marcus grabbed Gracy, pulling her up. His hands rested on her waist, propelling her to the bed. Grscy smiled smugly before she knelt on the bed, her booty shot upward. Her hands parted her ass, revealing her thick wet pussy. “Fuck me.” She commanded. “Gracy!” I snapped, my control shredding to pieces

Both Panting, dripping wet and sweating, She looked up at me with tear-streaked cheeks and cum running down her thighs. I kissed her softly letting my lips caress hers and then I kissed her hard. “You belong to me now. And you will sin for me every Sunday until you forget what God even looks like.”I whisper to her and She didn’t move. Not for a long time. Grace lay crumpled over the altar, her cheek pressed against the velvet cloth, chest rising and falling in uneven gasps. Her legs were shaking. My cum trickled out of her, wetting her thighs, soaking into the holy fabric beneath us.

She cupped one of her breasts with her free hands. Grace's face flushed. She'd nailed the night's events, as most of these slaves were going to nail the mother sorcerer. Every single one of them will be orgying any minute now. Oh, that's gross. She'd just made the word orgy a verb. When the tent flap lifted, she was about to excuse herself. A new man, a slave, entered, and he, too, was nude. He, too, was tall and oiled, albeit skinny and lanky. Grace didn't recognize him, but her gaze devoured him. Her pulse rate increased, and her blood temperature rose. Her skin tingles with pleasure. She knew him.

Felix’s POV “Fuuuuuuck…” Grace moaned as she shattered around me, her walls grasping and sucking on my shaft and begging me for release. I felt my own orgasm coming as my dick pumped my seed straight to her core, her warm folds milking me for every little bit. She leaned forward and panted hard, each one of us spent and breathing erratically. “This… this is what was needed.” Ada sighed as she snuggled up against my side. “This feels… whole.”

Grace thought as she mentally smacked herself. Richard smiled and said, "It's a tough job. Dealing with millennials is a tough job, but I'm teaching them what I've always loved. So it feels good." They continued talking for another hour, and ordered more drinks. Before Grace knew what was happening, she was in the back of Richard's car, which was parked in a secluded place, tearing off his clothes and letting him do anything he wanted to her body. He was rough but it turned her on more than anything. Soon, he was holding her waist as she sat on top of him, completely naked, and guided her body to move the way he wanted it to. Grace was too drunk to feel anything but pleasure, and she continu