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She was still dressed in her rather-soiled clothes from the adventure. There was dirt in various places, and splotches of dried blood. She grimaced, a...d noticed that she had also stained the bed she had been sleeping in. Shrugging, she made her way out of the room. As before, an acolyte was waiting for her.The acolyte led her to a back chamber, where Tempest’s body was now laying on a large stone tablet. Seireri was standing by Tempest’s head, and a small ring of priests and priestesses stood. With each thrust I could feel the tip touching the back of my throat. I let out a squeal, shook my head and pulled off his cock. "Easy there!" I said with a smile. "I don't wanna gag on it!" I said looking up at him. Quicker than I could look down again he slammed my head back down on his veiny prick then started vigorously thrusting in and out of my throat. I started to gag with each thrust and soon felt my eyes watering. Soon I could feel tears of eye liner streaming down my cheeks and drool. Mary stood against the wall, her arms folded as she stared at her daughter, feeling the silence echo in her bones, her stomach stirring with her lust from just a few minutes ago, her eyes flitting to the table that she had seen her daughter get defiled on the night before. Her daughter looked down, her feet fidgeting out of habit. Im sorry, mom, Anna whispered impishly. Sit down, her mother ordered, walking over to the table and pulling out a chair. Anna followed her and sat down on the pulled. There was a row of coats on hooks on one wall, forcing an entangled and slightly awkward side step round the door. We refused to let go of each other for anything so trivial. Any more detail was either lost to the senses or forgotten as we continued to kiss.I recalled Sally's response to my earlier move and decided to try something. I slowly pushed her back to the wall and pinned her arms - gently, making it abundantly clear with every move that she could break free at any time. It was the same.
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