The Devil's Pact - S01 E224

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The Devil's Pact - S01 E224

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Thank you for fulfilling my fantasy," moaned Lynda as Mary crawled off of her.

Mary pressed her body against my back, hugging me from behind as I fucked my mother. Her breasts were soft pillows topped with her hard nipples, her silky bush tickled my ass. Her arms wrapped around my waist and her lips were wet on my neck.

"Who are you thinking of keeping for our pilots?" she whispered into my ear.

"Lynda for sure," I moaned. "Those fucking nipple rings."

Mary laughed. "I love a slut that drinks my piss."

"Joslyn is the prettiest," my mom moaned, thrusting her hips back into my cock. With Mary pressed behind me, I couldn't fuck Mom as hard I liked, but goddamn my mom knew how to work her hips to get a man off.

Joslyn was beautiful, with her dusky, Mediterranean skin her brilliant green eyes. "She was a great fuck," I pointed out.

Mary nipped at my ear. "Joslyn and Lynda then."

"Yeah," I panted. "Mmh, Mom, you know how to fuck!"

Mom laughed, a rich throaty laugh, slamming her ass back into me. "You're not to bad yourself. Umm, my baby boy grew up to have a nice cock!"

"Cum in your slutty mom's pussy," Mary whispered into my ear. "Fill her up with delicious spunk."

"Give me your cum, Mark!" Mom moaned. "Fill your mommy's womb with your sperm. It's so wonderful to have you back inside. me! Oh, crapl Crap!"

My balls were tightening, my orgasm was building. I felt Mom's cunt spasm on my cock as she came, slamming her ass back into me and I groaned, "Fuck, that feels so amazing, Mom! Oh, fuck! Here it fucking cums!" My balls unloaded, flooding the very pussy that made me with a flood of cum. Mom slumped forward, rolling onto her back, her legs spread obscenely open, my cum oozing out and matting her brown fur.

"Joslyn and Lynda, you're going to be our pilots," I ordered. "You'll live at the hanger, stay within fifteen minutes of the plane at all times. You will love Mary and myself as your masters, and love each other. Duana, never speak of this to anyone, you can get dressed and go."

Joslyn moved over to Lynda and stroked her face. "I never noticed how beautiful you are," she whispered and kissed Lynda with passion.

"Ladies," I barked, interrupting their kiss, "get over her and take a lick from my mom's cunt." Lynda was first, bending down and taking a single lick as I uttered, "Zimmah," and felt the energy run from my mom into Lynda and myself, binding Lynda's to me permanently. Lynda stared at me in awe as Joslyn took her place and took her lick and was bound to me.

"You two, go home gather your stuff and head to Thun Field, hanger 18," I told her and pulled a pair of keys out of my pocket, tossing it to them. "The Gulfstream has already arrived. From now on, you'll live in the plane. There's a comfy bed for the two of you too enjoy, internet, satellite TV. Just remember, always be within fifteen minutes of the plane."

"Yes, Master," Lynda nodded and then gave Joslyn a wicked smile. "A bed to share, huh? I'm sure we can find some stimulating way to pass the time."

My phone rang and I fished it out of my pocket, glancing at the caller ID. "You found Brandon?" I asked.

"I found out where he went," Doug Allard answered. Doug was a P.I. hired by Brandon Fitzsimmons to spy on us, causing all sorts of problems when Brandon sent the media the results of his spying. We caught Doug and turned him to our side and sent him after Brandon. "He flew from San Francisco to London and from there he caught a plane to Toulouse, France. He landed in Frances about two hours ago."

"What's in France?" asked aloud, frowning.

"The book," Mary grasped. "One of the books is in France."

My stomach sank. Who knew what sort of problems Brandon having the book would cause. "Doug, Brandori's headed for Rennes-le-Château, the Motherhouse of an order of nuns. The Order of Mary Magdalena. You must stop him from getting a book, the Magicks of the Witch of Endor. Do whatever it takes to stop him."