Lustful Indian Squirting

My spread legs curled around Brandon’s waist and brought him deeper into me; my whorish body demanding to be filled as often as possible. His tip pushed into the resistance of my cervix, and my bodily masturbation arch wrenched a violent thrust forward, propelling all but my head and Brunette shoulders off the chair. I screamed, and screamed, and screamed. Brandon’s rigid heat throbbed inside me, and he growled with the escalating fervency of his passion. The pressure built past the critical point, and I was held in a stasis of paralytic euphoria for a brief, but seemingly endless, second. And then, I burst. The feeling rushed inside me, coursing through every nerve in my body, and I blasted a stream of my release onto Brandon’s pelvis. He roared a cathartic, masculine tenor, and then blew inside me. His hot, viscous seed poured into the ruined depths of my body, and seeped its delectable fire into my womb. My blurred vision got a glimpse of the man, and I saw him… I saw him for what he truly was. Bright blue power encased him, seemingly electric in its aura. It coursed through every vein in his body, and showed brightly from his eyes. His eyes did not bare irises, but were simply glowing ovals of power. He stood for a moment, looming over me like the god he was, and then he collapsed on the floor. BRANDON The world came back to me. I was lying naked on a bed of pink silk and fine linen. Tera’s form focused above me, her face looking concerned. Upon seeing the slit of my eyes, her expression Squirting widened into an endearing, almost motherly smile. A surge of fear ran through me, and I strained to get up and flee, but a searing pain in my head stopped me. Tera rested a cool hand on my forehead, and I noticed that her touch did not affect me. “Shhhh,” she cooed softly as she gently guided my head back to the pillow, “don’t exert yourself, Your Grace.” “Your Grace?” I murmured. “Is that not how you’d like to be addressed?” Tera asked, her face obviously worried, “Have I offended you?” she collapsed to her knees beside me, and began crying at my side, “Please forgive me,” she whispered, “do not take my ignorance as insult.” “What the fuck…” I mumbled, my head swimming with pain. “My mother is very taken with you,” Justina said from the other side of me, “I think you might’ve broken her, actually.” I turned my head to the right, and saw Justina’s naked, nubile body sitting beside me. She smiled brightly at my confused face. “If you seduce a succubus,” Justina explained, “her powers backfire. Instead of enslaving you, you enslaved her.” Tera’s face shined with unconditional love. Her big, violet eyes brimmed with faithfulness, and her posture was servile and adoring. “I think she amateur worships you now,” Justina chuckled, “after you passed out, she wouldn’t let me touch you. She hovered over your body like a protective mama bear, and I had to convince her that you’d be very angry with her if you indian came-to on a wood floor.” “Is the bed to your liking?” Tera asked hopefully from my other side, still on her knees, “I wanted to build an altar, but Justina told me you wouldn’t appreciate the ostentation.” “An altar…” I mused, smiling weakly to myself, “that would’ve been interesting.” The exercise bike was enjoyable again. Her hands "accidentally" slid down over his belly and down to his briefs, then under the elastic and cupped his cock. Clark then takes his dick and positions it with Violet’s tight asshole. She slowly approached his bed and Squirting softly called his name. Before I knew what was happening Ally was beside me and running her hands over her lovers breasts. He looked ridiculously confused. Every time her father’s cockhead pushed up and against her clitoris, her brain exploded in a shower of sparks, amateur eliciting grunts and moans. And every time I would be saying “let’s go to my room and get naked” with my sexiest evil grin. You have a figure that seems to me to be made for love, neither too skinny nor over weight. She smiled deviantly as she masturbation leaned back and slid off me and stood up. Trillions of bioluminescent fungi lit the world in an ethereal, green glow, from the hovels in the ground, to the highest reaches of the canopy. We planned to have just Nick’s cum on my face, but I had both their massive cum loads on my boobs, body, face, and hair. At the same time, she straddled the bench, leant back and forcefully pulled me into her pussy. I started to pull away but she pulled on the shaft holding Brunette it still, “It-shh wormb...” It pulsed in her mouth as she pulled on it. After several seconds of much-needed levity, Ben turned to Dave and continued, “I believe we’re getting a bit off track. I felt hands on my indian body, urging me to stand.