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The Battered Lamp Chapter Tweleve: The Peril of the Succubus

Date: 7/15/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Incest, Male/Female, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 89.1, Source: sexstories.com

looked around the room at his classmates working away, smiling at the fun he was having. “Get ready, cheerleader slut!” he groaned, and then his balls exploded. She swallowed, a little bit of his cum leaking around her lips. He panted, standing back, that wonderful, relaxed buzz flowing through his blood. “Did you enjoy it, Master?” she asked. “I did.” “Good,” she smiled, licking her lips. “Do you need more?” “Is your cheerleader pussy wet?” She nodded her head. “So wet, Master.” “Bend over the desk and pull down your panties, and I'll make you cum.” She smiled, standing up and twirling around, her skirt flaring up. She pulled off the blue bloomers and her white panties, bunching them around her ankles, then bent over the desk. Her skirt rode up, giving Kyle a glimpse of her pale asscheeks. He flipped her skirt up and found her pussy shaved, her pussy lips fat and flushed with arousal. “What are you?” Kyle asked, rubbing his cock against her fat pussy lips, enjoying the wet, silky feeling. “I'm a cheerleader slut!” she moaned. “Your cheerleader slut, Master.” He drove into her. “Yes you are!” “Oh, yes! Take me! You're so powerful!” she moaned. “I'm your little slut! Make me do whatever you want!” He pounded her tight, juicy snatch, her desk squeaking as it slid in short, inch slides every time he drove into her. Toni's fiery fair flew about as she tossed her head back and forth, throwing sultry looks over her shoulder as she moaned and panted. “Fuck me! I'm your slut! Your ... cheerleader slut!” “My cheerleader slut!” he groaned, driving harder in to her, enjoying the way her asscheeks shook and the pleats of her skirts danced as he bottomed out in her. His balls were frothing, preparing to boil over inside her. “Yes, yes! Oh, Lord, yes!” she gasped, and her tight, little snatch convulsed about his cock. So wonderful! Her pussy worked his pumping cock, bringing him closer and closer to erupting inside her. He needed to cum, to lose himself in that moment of mind-numbing, earth-stopping release. He clenched his teeth, nearing that powerful moment, his hips pumping wildly. “Fuck!” he hissed through clenched teeth. His cock erupted into her cunt. He drove into her a second time, then a third time, each thrust ejaculating another blast of cum. His breath exploded out of him. He felt drained, pulling out of her and stumbling back, trying to hold onto the endorphin rush and keep all the stress at bay. “Did you enjoy my slutty, cheerleader's pussy, Master?” Toni asked. “Yeah,” he nodded, sitting down and patted his lap. His cheerleader concubine sat on him, throwing her arms around his shoulders. “You did just fine, slut.” He gave her a kiss, happy for the momentary distraction his concubine had provided. The class bell rang as Kyle cuddled Toni on his lap. Aleah paused at his desk. She was dressed in an identical cheerleaders outfit and Kyle noticed her aura wasn't as pink today as it had been yesterday. Tight about her neck was a choker with “Corey's ...