Jill giggled, “We were hoping Tad would come out of his room, so we took our time.” “OMG!” Gina exclaimed. “Did he?” “Unfortunately no.” After we’d all taken turns kissing Gina’s beautiful C cups, it was my turn to don the blindfold. God! The feeling of a mouth on my tits was so incredible; I actually had a mild orgasm within the first few seconds. I had one more of those before everyone was finished with their turn. When it was my turn at Jill’s huge tits, I understood why Tad hadn’t chosen them as his favorite. It was still fun, but not nearly as fun as doing it with the smaller, more perky tits. When that exercise was finished, we all had another beer and everyone but me was more than a little tipsy. After all, I was the only one who’d had beer before, and I’d had some several times. It barely affected me. “What now?” Deb asked the group. Jill was slurring her words just a little when she said, “Hell, we’ve gone this far. Her hair swept around her back and danced around her shoulders. I groaned and forced my cock downward, plunging between her butt-cheeks. Again I obeyed, but got very nervous. “Well, I might have mentioned your getting Lisa's ass cherry.” she replied trying to sound innocent.” He moved his finger to where he mouth was and pushed it into my cunny. “It's been,” he looked at his watch, “thirty-five minutes, and Darlene's pink. As I regained my composure I heard someone shout, He had his phone aimed right at the masturbating girl, clearly recording the nineteen-year-old coed's naughty antics. “Don’t bullshit me Chad. Each trace of her hand against my painfully hard shaft only caused it to twitch again, and brought me a hair’s width closer to both an orgasm and insanity. Jeff walked to the stall and opened the gate. He was eager to enjoy all their mothers, to have gangbangs and orgies in shipping celebrating their new God's amazing revelations. Harry couldn’t help but notice how beautiful the view was. "Oh, you're making me cum!" This wasn’t so bad. I turned and sat down.
Enjoy! Sincerely, Deidre Icke, Esq. President of The Institute of Apotheosis Research Alex Icke – Gemini I blinked, my mother's words echoing through the locked store room. “What?” “Why did you do it?” she asked, her voice sounding tinny through the speaker. Through the haze I realized what I'd done. What I was. I stared up at the camera in the corner, rising to my full stature. “Why not? Dr. Blavatsky was wrong about Ulrich. You know it. What else was he wrong about?” “So, you think you could decide who got the Halo?” my mom asked, her words incredulous. “That you were worthy of the power?” I smiled. “You'll understand when I see you in person. Now let me out of here.” “Not until the Protocols are finished and the facility is evacuated,” she said. “Then you'll be free to...” “To be a God?” I arched an eyebrow. “To reshape the world, Mom?” I flexed my fingers. I knew what the nanites had done to me. I wasn't sure why I passed out, maybe it was a side-effect of the Gemini halo. I'm scared, Alex, Alexis's word whispered in my mind. I'm all alone. Where are you? “You locked up Alexis, too?” I demanded. The four names would be called. Emma came to my rescue, and after a bit of teasing, saying that I’d have to go home like that, she leant me one of her skirts. Her whole life she had been taught touching herself was evil so she always tried to ignore the urge. After giving her sweet pussy the tongue lashing it deserved I rimmed her anus before darting my tongue at her asshole. Or other mother?
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