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As my pearly spunk dribbled down their features, they kissed each other. They love each other, snowballing my MILF salty passion Fetish Sex back and forth. I groaned, not wanting to go to class. Then I remembered my sister was going to stop time pretty soon. I whipped out my phone and snapped a picture of the wonderful sight. I didn't post it to social media like Aurora would. Then, to my shock, my sex slave pulled out her own phone while still kissing my mother. She was apparently an adept at taking a selfie while passing jizz to another woman's mouth. I groaned as her phone's flash strobed, painting their features in harsh highlights. “Fuck, I want to stay and enjoy this,” I groaned. “But we have to get to college, slut!” We were going to have so much fun today. Aurora broke the kiss with my mother and beamed up at me. My sex slave hopped to her feet and hooked her arm in mine, not caring that my cum dribbled across her features. Knowing her, she was eager to show the world just how much she loved being coated of my spunk. Her free hand was already typing at her phone. I noticed her making an Instagram post. It read: “Dripping with my Master's cum while kissing his hot mom!!! #SlutSlave #IncestIsTheBest #Blessed.” She hit post. “Well, slut, shall we get to school and have fun?” I asked her. She beamed at me, my spunk streaking across her face. She looked so depraved. That wholesome, fresh-face cheerleader painted in my spunk. I had soiled her. I loved it. I finished zipping up my jeans as we strolled off the porch. “Have fun at college, honey,” my mother called. “Try to stay out of trouble.” I threw a look over my shoulder and said, “Oh, we will. I want to do something I should've done yesterday.” “Okay, that's nice, honey,” my naked mother said before she closed the front door. “Oh, Master?” My sex slave's twinkling, green eyes stared at me. Indian Girls Fucking “What's that?” “Giving President Brooks some new orders. Frankly, I should've just done it to him yesterday but I wasn't really thinking about how I could use these powers to do things other than fuck girls.” Aurora giggled. “But that's so much fun. I mean, we have to turn my stuck-up friends into your sex slaves, too. Petra and Paris need to be covered in your jizz just as much as me, Master.” Her body shook for a time as she released and even after Zach removed his face from her crotch and sat on the bed beside her, her body continued having little aftershocks. And don’t Indian Girls Fucking forget, I leave for college in the fall so we don’t have a lot of time to put a plan in place.” “Fucking right I won't!” Stefani hissed. He just shrugged and grabbed her butt, then he reached into one tit locker sharing with Carl, the other hand was trying to do what looked like finger her from behind. We would.” “It might be a little uncomfortable at first, but you get used to it, and it feels super good! She could feel his cum running out so she went down and started licking his dick, balls, and ass. MILF I groaned as she massaged me. Her touch felt so wicked on me. *Ktsssk. “Okay. Dammit I’m starting to sound like a girl…STOP THAT! Take him.” Well not actually hitting it, but getting some resistance because of it. And again. It was against the rules, but who cared? My tongue scooped it up. And so he pulled back just a little, and then plunged deeper in than before. Jill was moaning into Marcus’ cock. I wondered if she’d have enough guts to take it in her mouth. Then he bent his knees a little bit, and buried the head of his fully-erect penis into the front of my wide-open crack, as I watched the tip of his dick disappear down between my legs. I looked at Tracy, and said, “clean up this mess, clean up yourself, and go back to how I found you.” Tracy started remaking the bed, and I walked downstairs and out of her house. I can see the pain in her eyes and for the first Fetish Sex time, she actually appears as human as I am.