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“I'm going to bless America with prosperity just like I'm blessing Katrina's womb with my futa-daughter!” Everyone was standing, cheering, screaming my name as my futa-cum spurted a final time into Katrina's convulsing snatch. Rapture and ecstasy filled me. It swirled through me. I swayed, so dazed as I drank in their thunderous applause while Katrina's pussy milked out every indian drop of my cum. My mind melted in this wondrous moment. I threw my arms wide, drinking in everything. The bliss pumping out of my girl-dick, the hot pussy convulsing around my cock, the pleasure flooding out of my spasming cunt, and the adoration of my followers. It was the most incredible high in the world. “Thank you!” I cried out. “Thank you so much for your support. We're going to do this. 2036 is year of futanari! We're going to take the White House and we're going to change the world!” I ripped my still-hard cock out of the virgin's pussy. With my clit-dick bobbing before me, dripping with precum, I strutted off the stage. I waved to my fans, blew them kisses, and drank in their adoration before I vanished backstage. Scarlett met me. She threw her arms around me and gave me Brunette such a hungry kiss, her lips still full of her daughter's spicy pussy. I kissed her back so hard, her husband watching, grinning with such joy, clapping his hands together like my daughters did. Well, to all my daughters. Lola fucked her fiancee Jen from behind, squeezing that nubile girl's small breasts. Danielle had emerged from the bus and had Carlita sucking on her girl-dick. I broke the kiss, my lusts riding high from my orgasms. I glanced behind me and smiled as Katrina stumbled from off stage, still naked, my cum dripping down her thighs. “Mmm, Scarlett,” I purred, “why don't babe you clean your daughter up? Look at the mess I made in her cunt.” “Oh, yes, honey,” Scarlett said, going to her deflowered step-daughter. “Mmm, let Mommy lick you up and make massage you feel amazing.” “But I already feel amazing, Mom,” she said, her eyes glassy. I let my thoughts wander, could it really be that Carmen was in this village, perhaps she had taken a massage stop at the Royal Inn and run into the sellsword? That's impossible.” “Eagles catch snakes far better than other snakes, Your Holiness.” Bianca narrowed her eyes at Mom. She babe said she didn’t have far to stoop before it was at the entrance of her pussy. It looked like she felt the same way about Roy. “LOL. Sandy looked as if she was going to cry. But God, I really want to see Kyle’s cock. Come here, Leah, give Jenny some room to maneuver.” As a grave, one certainly couldn't ask for better. It was almost poetic that these people, despite being naked, still had so much anonymity. I asked, pointing at his perpetually-leaky dick-head, which was visibly expanding (ballooning up) every so often to release a Brunette slightly-thicker little glob of whitish-tinged, semi-transparent pre-cum from his piss-hole slit. When we go out for a ride, like today, he will be looking for some cattle in hopes he can do indian a little work. “Aunt Lucilla is being raped in hell, Mommy.” I sniggered on her lips. “Excellent. Luckily, my father went away quickly, after my mother told him to go downstairs and wait for her and Jessy, dinner will be in 15 minutes. Great the place on the bed, he was sitting earlier is still untouched. I want to lick your cum out of her." She had always been totally straight.