The Devil's Pact - S01 E300

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The Devil's Pact - S01 E300

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 300

I kept fucking Alex's ass and stared hungrily at her tits. "Let me taste your milk, Laura."

"Sure, Mark," she said, standing up and bending over, dangling her full breasts in my face. Her nipples were dark red and I latched on sucking. The milk was sweet, far sweeter than a cow's milk, and had a bit of a cantaloupe flavor. I sucked hungrily, enjoying the taste of her milk.

"That's my randy stallion," Mary's voice purred from behind.

I let go of my cousin's tits to see Mary leading in one of her high school friends, a blonde girl with curvy hips and breasts that were spilling out of the top of her black dress. Her dress was half- unlaced and Mary's hand was down the front. Mary pulled her hand out and walked over to Laura, bending down to taste her breast milk.

"Umm, that's good," Mary purred. Then she grabbed Laura's hand and her high school friend's hand and led them off to another curtained partition.

"Hey, I wasn't done," I protested.

"When you're finished with Alex's ass, come join us," Mary laughed.

I pounded Alex's ass, cumming as quick as I could. I had to get another taste of that breast milk. I left Alex lying next to Sarn and Ethan as they fucked, my cum dribbling out of her tight ass. I found Mary's friend sitting on my wife's face and Laura eating out my wife's pussy. I knelt behind my cousin, lifted her skirt. Alex did a good job cleaning my cousin's cunt I noticed as I lined up my cock and shoved it into her pussy.

My feet were killing me. We had just spent the last hour dancing. The hour before that was spent fucking. I still had the flavor of Laura's breast milk on my lips. My new husband sat next to me. Thanks to his new powers from my mom, he wasn't even out of breath. He had far too much energy these days. He put his arm around me and I snuggled up against him and kissed his cheek.

After Mark came in his cousin Laura's cunt, Mark and I nursed at her tits as my friend, Shelly, ate Mark's cum out of her pussy. When Laura came, her milk seemed to flow a little faster as we sucked at her. I loved the taste of breast milk. I heard a woman could produce milk as long as she had someone to nurse. Korina had beautiful breasts and I couldn't wait until she had Mark's kid and her milk was flowing. She was going to be our little milk slut.

The band was playing a slow song and despite how sore my feet felt, I itched for one more dance with my husband. Mark smiled when I told him, and he led me out to the dance floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he held my waist and we swayed together. I stared into his blue eyes and enjoyed the boyish grin on his lips.

Alison and Desiree danced beside us, the two newlyweds lost in each other's eyes. Other couples joined us: my mom and dad, Laura and Ethan, Shannon and her fiancee, and Cynthia and Vivian. Via dragged Antsy out onto the dance floor and I smiled in amusement. Antsy and Mark were a lot alike, they both fell in love with their slaves and set them free. My friend, Ursula, and her boyfriend swayed past us, and Quatch and his sister-slave, Kim, were practically grinding on each other. Lillian danced with my cousin Alex for a minute, and then the two were slipping into the side room to fuck. Lillian spent most of the night in there. I think she was on a mission to fuck every cousin Mark and I had.

The song ended and Mark scooped me up in his strong arms. "Thank you," I whispered, relieved to be off my tired feet.

He kissed my forehead. "Any time, Mare," he grinned and carried me out to the waiting limo as our friends and family wished us well on our honeymoon. We were off to spend two weeks seeing the sites of Europe, starting with Paris.

This time we just cuddled as Leah drove us off the slope of Mount Rainier back towards South Hill. I dozed in my husband's arms and when Mark shook me, we were at Thun Field. Our Gulfstream was fueled and ready for take-off. The eight bodyguards there accompanying us, led by 51, waited at attention in their slutty uniforms. Next to then was our flight crew, Joslyn and Lynda in their slutty stewardess outfits. Our actual stewardesses, Monique and Lize, were stunningly beautiful in their sexy outfits: skank- skirts that didn't even cover all of their asses, and white corsets that left their magnificent breasts bared. We hugged and kissed our flight crew then boarded our plane.

Monique helped me with my skirt as I climbed into the airplane. I hoped my wedding dress wasn't too ruined. I had done a bit more fucking in it then I planned on. On board, Mark helped me slip out of my wedding dress, leaving me standing in my wedding lingerie. A white, satin bra that molded perfectly about my breasts, my satin panties that clung to my ass like a second skin, and my garter belt holding up my white stockings.

"You are so beautiful," Mark whispered in awe as his eyes feasted on me. I posed for him like a forties pin-up gal. Mark kissed me and scooped me up in his arms and sat down on the chair.

I adjusted myself on his lap, my legs draped over the arm of the chair and I stared into his blue eyes. "I love you, Mark Glassner."

He stroked my cheek, sending a delicious thrill through my body. "I love you, Mary Glassner"

Mary Glassner. I smiled, liking the sound of that. The plane taxied down the runway, off to fly us to Europe for our two week honeymoon. Happiness churned in my heart as I kissed my husband as the plane accelerated down the runway and leaped from the ground. When we were at cruising altitude, Mark carried me in his arms to our cabin at the rear of the plane, and the inviting bed that awaited us.