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It ripples with light. Sparks of blue and purple hues, arc and flash like fingers, pulling outward and around them. He slides off her dress in a slow, deliberate motion. The passing of the fabric against her skin causes her body to shiver. Her nipples harden a little more passed comfortable, she gasps as the crochet plucks and taunts. The energy around them intensifies, gathering itself in a pale blue drone. He watches the flush pass across her face and is awash in her beauty and, thoroughly, lost in her charm. 'She's a wallflower' he hears in the back of his mind, 'She's unkempt,� I mean look at the hair on her legs and eww, those armpits .', 'Poor girl, doesn't she know about make up?'. 'Yes.' he curtly responds, 'that's what they would say in my world, but she, is anything but. She is true� and wild,� unconventional and real, she is bold and calm, and unique, and she's stronger than anyone I’ve ever known, and I'd love her, even in that place'. 'And she would love you, even in hers,' teases another voice, different in tone, unknown, patient, and whispered, 'treat her well, she's seen much, given brunette much, as have you.' � He rolls her over and onto her back, careful not to break their bond. She wraps herself around him. her legs and arms pull him into her,� feeling his weight upon her, feeling his breath on her chest and the scruff of his cheek against her neck.� She clenches her sex around his, squeezing him and pulling him even deeper.� He feels her strength surround him. Their bodies, entwined and one, continue their slow, amorous dance. She lifts his face to hers slowly and pauses, just on the edge of their touch. He brushes his forehead across hers and a titillating tension teases across his scalp. He sniffs deep and long. drawing in her scent, breathing it in fully, letting it fill him. His mouth toys just out of reach, then gambols a little bit closer. Their lips touch and spark. The static in the air pulses. He kisses with a hunger and a passion well beyond any he's had to compare. She matches and refuels it with her own awakened desire. The blue haze grows brighter and hums more intensely, as they surge into each other more of their will. One hand finds the small of her back, the other a warm, firm breast.� He cups it and teases at the rigid flesh with his palm. The pliable pebble tickles and teases his lifeline. She looks into him deeper, deeper than anyone has ever tried, and lets him, completely, in to the depths of her own.� She rolls purposefully up and into him, pulling not just his sex but his ghost into her,� arching and aching to push herself, and her own energy, more completely into him. The haze becomes flame,� circling their movements, in a ring of bright plasma and a steady, low, rumbling din. Their lips part and tongues entangle and they breathe each other in, like they were the very air they needed to live. His fingers trace the scars on her ribs and when she feels his nails pass tenderly on the skin of her back, she shudders and can hold it no more. The cool, blue fire surges and she feels the wall fall with a slow, rippling cascade. Her release rages through her, from somewhere deep inside rising, from the place where his heat melds with hers. It thrums up her spine, exploding out through every hair.� He stiffens his back to his own need and slowly, steadily, teases in and out of her,� straining to see her through to her end.� Her hands clench his back, her fingertips scrape at his still raw flesh. She pulls him to her, and his own defenses fall,� when she groans in his ear and finds it's lobe with her teeth. The blue flame turns almost white, then flashes out and all around them,� as his whore climax flows hotly into her and her climax flows molten around him,� melding their moments to one� adorable purpose. Three more pulses and pushes, one more euphoric cry and they collapse, breathing heavy and into each others bliss. The drone slowly wanes and the glow softly fades, as their two bodies,� flushed with the knowledge� of each others fate, twitch in their final throws. He stays inside her, while they reclaim their breath,� both entranced in the energy that surrounds them. They look into each other, feeling the truth of it, or a hint of it anyway, then laugh, a good and much needed laugh, a soul binding sound of honesty and joy. "We should try that again," she says "only next time, without the three weeks of horning me up."� Their laughter grows, filling the cabin with a joy and a warmth, it has not seen in eons. The little bird alights on the window sill.� "Chirp, cheep, chirp chirp." She looks his way and smiles. With one last cheery chirp he flaps his wings and flies away. He laughed. I clung to whore Mommy as my pussy milked Daddy's cock. "WHAT!!!? It was perfect adorable timing because just as Carmella was ending her relationship they decided to get an apartment together. She fucked me with more energy than the first time but it was still a totally silent affair. They whispered in each other’s ear. I am going to do that again son, stay loose now, I said. I ran my hand between her legs feeling that she was already wet and wanting. You’re laying here with your hard cock in my pussy after all. brunette Not long after that he got a phone call from a number he didn’t recognize. Because I love you. He picked up speed and was beyond a tipping point it seemed to her, now being used roughly as he fucked her. I smiled at that wondrous delight, the pleasure denied me this morning by the stupid pipe. I set the pizza on the table as George took my hand and pulled me to the couch. “Good. ‘Honestly I was hoping we would ummmmm hookup tonight,’ I miss you “Come on! More cheers. Before anything could leave my mouth he roughly stuffed a dirty rag lying on the table into my open mouth silencing my voice.

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Riley?” “I don’t know why they’re whore using those names, but one of them is Hazel’s daughter, Brie. The other one is her friend.” Up on stage, the two girls strode to the end of the catwalk and found two barber-style chairs swiveled toward them. They split up and took their seats. Suddenly, two strong, male assistants appeared with cutting capes and flung them with grace around the necks of the seated models. The capes draped over their shoulders and arms, and down over their knees. Then the two girls’ chairs were spun around to face the crowd. Brie was already overwhelmed by the spectacle. She was dizzy with fear about being judged by the audience. She glanced over to her friend who giggled at her and mouthed the word, “Relax.” Brie took a deep breath and closed her eyes, trying to ignore the crowd. Over the thudding DJ music, Heather’s voice began to speak, describing to the crowd what was to go down on stage. “Today our lovely models will be going to a rave festival, and they’re going to want to look their very best. Perhaps to turn the eye of a boy, or perhaps just to bring out the confidence they feel on the inside, so they can dance without holding back. Libertine has built just the palettes for weekend occasions such as these. Let’s get started.” The monologue continued, somewhere between a narrative, a makeup tutorial, and an advertisement for the Libertine brand. As she spoke, the assistants followed her instructions and busied themselves with painting the faces of the models. Up first was a hair wash. It was a Roman spa-style treatment, so the assistants leaned the girls back and poured basins of steamy water over their hair. They massaged in shampoos and conditioners and rinsed them off once again. Elsie reveled in every moment of the process, thrilled to be getting the queen’s treatment. She felt a stoic peace and clarity in the situation. Despite the buzz and furor taking place all around her, she kept cool, professional composure the whole time, though her eyes scanned the crowd wildly, trying to discern faces beyond the glare of the spotlights. In contrast, Brie kept her eyes tightly shut. She attempted to find her own kind of peace within her, by trying to focus on her breathing. And while she was successful in turning her nervous energy inward, she found the process awakening her nerve endings once again. After the wash, Heather began to narrate the makeup section, and all the while, wedges, brushes, and pads frantically applied creams and makeup, which drew the girl’s thoughts to a more sordid adorable place. As the spongy applicators danced across her face, she felt her lips tingling. Though the spotlights shone hotly upon her, the makeup felt cool to the touch and the contrast sparked the nerve endings in her cheeks and forehead. The strong hands of the makeup assistant grabbed her chin and turned her head this way and that, depending on the angle of light needed. She found herself, however, enjoying the feeling of being plied so, and she slowly forgot the crowd observing her. Brie experienced the event through touch alone. A pencil scratched across her brow. A blush brush tickled her cheeks. A stick of lip color smeared across her pillowy, tingling lips. Every so often she felt the dotting of a powder pad, brought in to set the makeup and protect brunette it from smearing. I’d just done a few laps of the short pool when I surfaced and saw the 2 kids from next door. “Is everything adorable ok?” he asked once more. Emma found the zipper on the back of Bobbi’s dress, and whore lowered it slowly. To say Passion was stunning would be an understatement. “Sounds it…” She smiled and said distantly, taking a sip as she got slowly lost in his gaze. “You wouldn’t dare,” she said. Some of the people who really know me consider brunette me a bit of a slut, but my real friends don't and don't care. Then she kissed my clitoris, I had been yearning for it, waiting for the touch, yet still, I jumped at the jolt it gave me. Her lips enfolded me there and she was sucking hard, drawing me forth between her lips. “I will, I promise. My only complaint was they all stopped too soon. Amit had taken out his camera and started to take a few clicks vaguely. She was 5’7”, nearly as tall as me and weighed about 120 pounds. “Does it matter, did you enjoy it?” I have the duty to act as your executioner today”, he said in a solemn voice.


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