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I left the creek on the side her home was on and made tracks up the hill to the pasture where her husband had the cattle. I then returned to the creek by the same tracks and hoisted my 2 legged "deer" over my shoulder and went up the creek about a mile to where a branch intersected before making my way back home. Taking Christine's corpse into my bathroom; I placed it into the bathtub and washed the blood from the little entrance wound in her chest and the larger exit wound in her back. Taking my lovely prey from the tub; I lay her on my bed. Her dead body turned me on so very much. She was mine; all mine. The mortician wouldn't get to have his way with this one. I removed my clothes and lay beside suck her; kissing her lips and taking one of her cold stiffening hands and placing it around my bulging cock for a few minutes as I admired the fine female specimen beside me. I sucked on her cherry red finger nails and toe nails. With my cock rock hard; I mounted Christine's corpse in the 69 position and slid my throbbing rod into her mouth and thrust it into her lovely throat. While I fucked her dead mouth; I caressed her shapely pale thighs and sticky pussy with my fingers and kissed her soft pubic hair and the top of her slit with my lips. On each hard thrust my cock seemed to go further down her throat until it was going all the way in. It felt wonderful! My cock soon erupted and I shot her throat full of my sticky goo and then crawled off. I had another idea. I went to the kitchen and returned with three large bananas. Turning Christine over on her stomach; I played with her shapely ass and then inserted one of the bananas into her well lubed rectum and pumped it in and out before jamming it almost totally inside. Turning her back over on her back; I had to have her one more time with my own fleshy "banana" before I inserted the yellow fruit into her. I slid my cock into the cold, dead, sticky pussy and fucked it until shot it full of my cum again. Mighty fine and very satisfying; I would say. Withdrawing my well used rod; I rammed one of the remaining bananas into her cold distended sticky clam and the other one between the cherry red lips and down the throat. Scooping my two-legged deer into my arms; I carried her to the basement and placed the body in a chair beside the freezer. I spread a roll of thick, clear plastic sheating on the floor; placed the sexy corpse on it with arms folded across fucking the stomach; fondled her tits and then packaged Christine Palmer for the freezer. I placed bungee cords around the neck, stomach, thighs, and ankles to hold the plastic in place. Clearing the rest of the food from the freezer; I hoisted my two-legged "deer" and placed her in the bottom and returned the food to the frezzer on top of her. I'd wait for things around here to calm down before thinking about preparing the body. Besides, I needed some instructions and recipes on how to prepare "girl meat" for a feast. I returned to my deer stand and brought it and the rest of the equipment back to the house; cleaned my rifle and put everything away. A short time later I noticed it had started to rain and was raining heavily. Good. That definitely should cover my tracks. A very sucessful "deer" hunt; don't you think! Ivy met the Novas in the foyer of their home. She spoke quietly. “Elsie’s on my phone on the couch. Brie’s asleep in her bed. She passed out on stage.” “Passed out?” Warrick asked, concerned. “She’s okay.” Ivy reassured him. “She didn’t have a big fall, but she had a, well… a dramatic experience, you could say.” Ivy turned to Hazel, “Did you tell him what I told you?” Hazel shook her head, “Not fully, but sucking I’ve prepared him.” “Damn, you’re gonna make me say it again?” “I thought it would be best that it not come from me second-hand. You were the one who was there.” Hazel urged. Ivy took a deep breath and turned to Warrick. “I went to the mall to go to the fashion show, and discovered that Brie and Elsie were modeling in the show.” “Modeling?” Warrick asked, surprised. He looked to his wife to see what she knew about it. Hazel shrugged, “It’s news to me, too.” She turned to Ivy. “Does Elsie have any answers?” “She said they worked out a deal for free makeup and clothing from Libertine and Scarlet if they volunteered.” Get on the bed. All my way to my college, all I could think about was how others saw me. Did they look at me and think, “That girl doesn't have a great ass. "We're closing down all of the offices in the area until the weather clears." Can you have that ready for us?" Several of them blamed the fact that the family was nudists for what happened. “Trust me. Your daddy can fix anything.” She went on to say that Jerry started bed-wetting because of the stress created by their Dad’s deployment. “All right but you promise to leave when we get home.” He had obviously seen suck this smile on several other occasions. I sucked on him, my pussy clenching. This time she was certain the arrhythmic movements and urgent humping were Brandon. Which brings me to another thing. We’ll do something else, like see how many times I can make her orgasm on the sybian. "You are the right person. “You still talk like a freshman. He can feel his orgasm coming. She finally uttered. He had his letter and I had mine. Charlie told Alex about the birthday party for Karl. Her own thighs rolled and ground together sensuously and wetly and soon both women were trembling and sweating, their voices joined in a soft crescendo of husky moans and deep sighs. Of course, I couldn’t stand in 1 place for the whole journey, and I turned to face the opposite sucking side of the bus about every 5 minutes. If I don’t answer the phone, that will be the straw that gets dad fired and us evicted. Still frozen with fear, Flynn remained on the ground, fucking eyes wide as he watched the six bandits circle Sir Egan. I want you to follow your sexual desires and instincts and show me how a strong, hot guy like you really fucks.”

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Taking a deep breath, she carefully applied the fluid to her nubby, swollen little clit and her eyes, along with the serving girl's, riveted to that small bud of flesh. The familiar shivering, electric vibration traveled from Morgana's extremities up into her torso and concentrated into a ball of heat deep in her belly, and she gave a long drawn out wail as her clit began to swell, harden and extend itself. Like a slow-motion movie of a flower unfolding, her clit became a full, thick, seven-inch penis, crowned by a sharp-ridged deep red head that quivered with sexual power and lust. The serving girl cried out, "Please, your Majesty, fuck me now, fuck me hard, fuck me please!!" and sensuously writhed her hips toward her Queen in invitation. Morgana grasped one of the serving girl's small hands in each of hers and pinned sucking them to the bed. She positioned herself above the delicate pink lips of the offered pussy and roughly thrust her rock-hard cock/clit deep inside. Morgana began a deep, slow grinding fucking that pushed her rigid flesh deep into the serving girl until she pressed against the limits of the young but experienced womanhood and then pulled out until the head, shinning with wetness, just cleared the puffy gaping lips, before stabbing deep again. Queen Morgana continued this pounding rhythm like a machine, her eyes tightly closed and her face wearing a tight expression of complete concentration. Inwardly she was consumed by the sensation of penetrating the serving girl's hot, tight slit over and over. Morgana built to her climax, completely oblivious to the passionate moaning of the girl under her. She did not change her motion or rhythm as the serving girl angled her hips to press her own little clit against the shaft thrusting in and out of her, and she did not notice when the girl howled in pleasure as her pussy spasmed again and again in it's climax. Soon after, though, Morgana's labored breathing suddenly stopped, and she pulled all the way out and shoved forward, releasing the girl's hands. The Queen threw her head back and tensed every muscle, one hand wrapped around the shaft of her cock and the other thrusting several fingers deep inside her pussy. Morgana grunted from deep inside herself as jet after jet of clear, thick cum burst from the tip of her cock and sprayed across the chest, throat and face of the nearly delirious serving girl, and copious dollops of pussy-juice ran past her fingers to flow down onto the girl's smooth belly and shaven mound. The girl, fucked almost insensible, feebly scooped the Queen's cum up to her mouth and licked her fingers clean over and over, until she had to lean forward to suck and lick the last drops from the tip of Morgana's still hard flesh. Morgana grabbed a handful of the serving girl's hair and thrust herself deep in the slack mouth, and then pulled out, wiping the cum and spittle onto the girl's gratefully dazed face. The Queen dropped her back onto the bed, and in an unusual gesture, flung the blankets back over the thin girl's body. Morgana, still naked, strutted back out into the morning sun on her balcony, and breathed deeply as she watched her big cock slowly gather into itself and regain the familiar shape and texture of her beautiful clitoris. She was deeply, fundamentally satisfied... but even then she felt the familiar tingle of renewing lust tickling at her senses. She looked down into the courtyard at the door to the Milking Room, where she knew the Scullery Maid, with all the skill and experience of her years of duty, was hard at work. Behind the door of the Milking room, in a dimly lit stall, the Scullery Maid prepared her equipment with the casual precision of a craftswoman of long experience. She remembered how daunting all the preparations and equipment had seemed when an unexpected opening in the Milk Maid roster had given her the opportunity to be promoted from her menial Scullery Maid duties. In a bit of reverse pride, she allowed everyone to continue to call her Scullery Maid - maybe just to show she was unashamed of her humble beginnings. She placed the sterilized tubing and collection cup on the table next to the minute vacuum pump, and checked the cross-ties and leather restraints, though she knew her tack was perfect in every way. After a last look that confirmed everything was laid out to her satisfaction, she straightened her skirt and blouse and went out into the corridor that led to the stable proper. Walking past the stall that housed Prince, a strapping 20-year-old stallion with blond hair and bulging muscles that had been hardened by hard fucking work in the fields, she allowed herself a small smile. She heard Megg, another Milk Maid, hissing frustrated curses at Prince as she tried to get him tacked up for milking. Apparently Prince was not feeling cooperative, and no wonder! Megg might have been the Scullery Maid's primary competition for the annual Production Prize, but she just didn't have the knack of dealing with these powerful, sensitive creatures on their own terms. The Scullery Maid came up to a stall door that belonged to Thor, her absolute favorite stallion of the whole Royal stable, and smiled broadly as she heard him humming to himself behind the closed stall door. He was not a handsome specimen, and his conformation was not ever going to win him a Blue Ribbon at a stock show, but his winning personality and willing production has caused the Scullery Maid to bond with him in a way that was almost unnatural... The Scullery Maid paused outside the stall door and looked at her reflection in the shiny steel casing of a water heater. Not young, but not yet old, her full figure filled her Maid's uniform perfectly, and the powerful cattle prod hanging at her belt shined in the light. She was aware of the admiring glances she often received from the Princesses and Duchesses that surrounded the Queen, and many of the other household women that she worked with. Her mouth turned down momentarily as that thought reminded her of her wife Synthia. A suck tall, slim woman with a bitter outlook on life, Synthia no longer seemed to find the Scullery Maid as attractive as she once did, and constantly ridiculed her for all and any small details of her looks and behavior. "That's the way it is with long-married couples," the Scullery Maid thought, and shrugged off the negative thoughts as she tried to concentrate on her task at hand. Maria shrugged her head like she was irritated. What I wasn’t sure of was what combinations there would be. Besides, I liked girls too much to give them up to be only with a guy.” Amy certainly wants you. For myself. Her corset had been custom made for her small size. "The photographer blackmailed me," answered Lara, guessing Karen's question. I wanted to savor this, but I was too excited. Sven Falk I know I'm not a lesbian, and you know you're not a lesbian. She shook in my arms then stepped away, eyes bright with discovery. Hello My name is Michael, I’m 36 year old man 5ft 8 inch tall. Banks still think their employees should dress up for work. He also noticed Abigail's urine leaking from her suck lace panties and running under her toward the back of the seat. i said you just did and she has the biggest smile on her face, I have ever seen her with. “Will this ruin me for my husband?” Again, she racked the balls for the next game as Tim went for more beer and Dave headed for the bathroom. His flushed body was fully on display once again and just as impressive as before. She pulled that slip of a dress back on, wet though it was, and re-laced her sucking shoes. “I shall guide you,” she said. “OMG, he’s jacking-off watching us!” Stacy said, staring at Mr. Wilson. I just had to see you, couldn't think of like anything else since you were in my office. Just feast on fucking me.” The dark strands spilled through the opening, adding a splash of excitement. A natural sense of timing seemed to develop, and the blonde girl began to arch her back and lift her rump in anticipation of each of the equine’s brutal lunges. I refused the $50 and told her let's do dinner or something in the future and gave her my phone number. Anxiety hit him – like the dream in which you find yourself naked in the main street.


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