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I smiled and pulled Zac, who was hesitant to enter. "You two should see this!" Mom exclaimed. Then she showed us. I almost burst out laughing at Zac's sour face! Mom was holding a very sexy men's T-back underwear. "Wow, Mom, that's sexy," I commented. "Yeah, because when Zac wears this, your drool will flow, Alexis. This is one of the secrets to getting pregnant easily," Mom explained with a smile. What was she talking about? Oh my goodness, I might die laughing if Zac wears that, haha!

The panties reeked deliciously of musky vagina and sweet perfume, each pair carrying its own distinct feminine signature. Tate was startled when someone slowly unzipped the entrance to his tent. He frantically crammed the undergarments back into the bag just as his mom slipped inside with a mischievous smile, zipping the flap securely behind her. She wore a pair of snug white long johns that clung to her voluptuous body like a second skin, accentuating every lush curve. “Your father’s already snoring like a chainsaw,” she giggled softly. “At least he’ll scare the bears away.”

I just pray I can find Ryder and that we live that long. I stare at the bedside clock, anxiety eating into my gut. Ryder should be back by now. But eleven rolls around and he doesn’t return, so I call Zane’s cell. No answer. Anxiety becomes panic as I throw on a pair of harem pants in an earthy bronze and a matching bandeau top that covers my breasts but doesn’t conceal the rosy pink of my areolas. Very submissive, and I wonder where – and when – Ryder bought this stuff for me. I hope like hell I get the opportunity to ask. At the moment, I am more thankful that the sheer pants, while showcasing my bare pussy, have pockets at each thigh. I slip the gun into one, a can of pepper spray into th

“Of course, I will always be here for you.” “Oh, Mom!” Paris cried as she hugged Sierra. “We will always stay by your side, too. Even if you and Uncle Caleb have your babies, I still want to be your number 1 baby. Gabby can come last and he’s fine with it.” The girl looked at Gabby and smiled. “Right, Gabby?”

How long does this take you? "As fast as you want it to go." "I see; what is the meaning of them, or are they just pretty pictures." "If you really want to call the one on my back pretty." "What? There is more of this shit than just your arms." "Danny, it is all over his body," Summer interrupts him. "And how do you know it is all over his body Summer?" her father asks. "Oh, he walks around in his underwear, daddy." "Are you sure that is the only way you have seen them, Summer?"

By noon we were both glowing, bodies oiled with each other’s cum, already horny for the evening. Mom had an idea. “Let’s go shopping. New lingerie. Something that screams ‘we’re ready to drain every dick in the room.’ Then we’ll get our hair done, nails sharp and pretty. We’re not just fucking them—we’re owning them.” We dressed in the shortest sundresses we owned, no panties, and drove to the mall. Every step reminded me of the cum still leaking from me. In the lingerie store Mom picked out matching sets—deep red lace that looked obscene against our ebony skin. She dragged me into the fitting room, locked the door, and dropped to her knees. While I tried on the bra, she buried her face unde

"I'm being serious right now. I want you to be together with my mum. Uncle Lucian came here earlier today with flowers…" "What? Did your mum accept them?" he asked, cutting me off. I smiled. He was interested in mummy after all. "No, I sent him away. But I might not be around to send him away next time, so just…" "Ahhhhh!" Mummy's screams filtered into my ear, accompanied by the sound of glass shattering. "Do not open your door," Mummy yelled. "What's going on?" my lookalike asked. I didn't say a word and tiptoed to the door, I peeked through the keyhole. There in front of mummy's room is mummy struggling to free herself from three masked guys.

Camera lights flashed incessantly as microphones pushed toward her face. "Ms. Whitaker, we heard that you found Mr. York to donate bone marrow to your son. Is this true?" Before she could answer, several more microphones were thrust at her. "Is there a secret relationship between you and Mr. York? The success rate for non-blood relative matches is extremely low. Could the child be Mr. York's illegitimate son?" "Yesterday, your husband and Mr. York had an argument at the hospital. Was it because he discovered the child isn't biologically his?"

WARNING!!!! MATURE CONTENT! CASSIUS’S POV I watched as Mary took off her clothes slowly, and I felt like she’s taking ages just to undress. I shouldn't have asked her to do it by herself; I should have just ripped it off and gotten her another one. I’m now naked with my big boss already standing, ready to begin the actions. Mary gave me a dirty wink as she revealed her two round, soft boobs, eager to be sucked. "Come to daddy," I said as she walked down the bed with her long, sexy legs. She moved closer to the bedside where I was standing.

Asa was on the verge of speaking when Juliet swiftly spun around, her eyes lighting up at the sight of Asa. "Oh, thank the stars you're awake," Juliet exclaimed, hastily dropping the hand towel she'd been holding onto the nearby counter before briskly crossing the space that separated them. Asa cut to the chase, her curiosity needing an outlet. "Who changed my underwear?" she asked, the question hanging heavy in the air. "Rest assured, no man laid hands on you. All of those actions were performed by me," Juliet answered, observing the palpable tension etched onto Asa's face.