Even now there were still thoughts floating through her head. Foreign thoughts, their thoughts.Her phone was long since abandoned. Who could she call ...or help? Worse, she knew full well who she would call given the chance. In a moment of weakness, Elizabeth had almost done it, too. She’d come this close to calling before she realized what number she was dialing. It was a familiar one, a number she’d used many times before. The temple. The enemy occupied temple.If she called, they would find. He grabbed a handful and pulled back hard, bringing tears to his pain-slut wife’s dark blues eyes. He picked up his stiffening six-inch prick and slapped her cheeks repeatedly, punctuating everything that came out of his mouth. “Don’t I give you want you need, slut?” “Don’t I let you play your games whenever you want?” “You can fuck anyone you want, baby. Why do you always want him?” “Don’t you love me, baby?” With the last question, Steven gave her hair a sharp tug and her mouth opened. Then again, maybe she admired the way that I kept so many ladies satisfied, though not without help, of course.I wasn't sure at the time, but I admit that I enjoyed that look of worship and adulation in my sister's eyes, given how she didn't always seem to regard me that way ... or did she? She hadn't seemed to think of me that highly when I was younger, but maybe I missed something. I wasn't sure of anything by now except that I enjoyed that mouth on my dick and those hands caressing my. She rolled over and just before she slept she decided to talk to the dean about scholarships. Her pussy quivered when she thought of the dean and his heavy phallus. Her middle finger was in to the knuckle as she closed her eyes.Vixen had never danced professionally nor stripped except for fun, but she had talked with a number of young women who started that way and later found work with her father. They all had told her to avoid the "bring your own bottle" joints.She dressed conservatively.
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