The sluts were waiting for me, dressed. Sex “What’s for breakfast?”
“Chocolate chip pancakes, mi Rey,” Desiree answered in her sexy, Latina accent. I could feel that tightening in my ovaries build and build and then I spilt my black seed in her fertile womb and wrest Mark’s hold over her and made her mine. The women were in bed, making love. Mary kept fucking her, grinding her clit against the dildo every time it bottomed out in the nerd’s ass. “I’m kinda looking forward to it, too.”
“I thought you were nervous about it.”
“I had the hottest dream last night,” Mary said. She stroked it and shuddered in pleasure. I would haunt his fantasies until he died, every time he would fuck someone, he would remember me and his partner would not compare. “She’s still a little angry about having to work on our wedding while you were off having fun.”
I kissed her neck, and down to her breasts and sucked her nipple into my mouth, gently nipping it with my tongue. No. Noel started playing with my left breast, her fingers gently pinched my hard nipple. She started to massaging my left foot. Keep going! A pair of entwined, red threads connected Mark and Mary’s souls. I laughed aloud and watched my Priestesses pleasure each other, and felt my sperm reach their wombs,
