The devil's Pact - S01 E369

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The devil's Pact - S01 E369

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 369

A few minutes later, we were driving away from the airfield and Into the capitol, Alison cuddled on one side of me and Desiree on the other. The local police had shut down the highway and surface streets, and my motorcade made good time to the Willard Intercontinental, the hotel I was staying at. Out front, a large crowd of cheering people had gathered. I could see mostly black auras, belonging to Thralls, with a few silver auras regular mortals - Interspersed here and there.

When I got out of the limo, I let the crowds worshipful cheers wash over me. It was the most intoxicating thing in the world. Soldiers formed a small aisle through the crowd to the hotel's entrance, and I shook hands and groped bared breasts as I slowly made my way to the lobby, my eyes roving for the perfect woman to take upstairs with me.

It was my custom now on these out-of-town trips to pick a lucky gal. Whether it was Mary and I together picking a woman, or just me on my own. I never looked for any particular woman, just whoever caught my eye. And tonight it was a teenage girl with a heart-shaped face. She looked so innocent with her plaited black hair and jean jacket. Next to her stood a more mature version of the girl, a woman in her late thirties. The daughter was taller, and barely had any tits, while the mom was short and very busty.

I motioned to the women and they both shrieked ecstatically. There was a tall man who the mother kissed and the daughter hugged, and he looked proud as his wife and daughter were brought to me. I wrapped my arms around each of them and kissed first the mom and then the daughter on the lips, before I took them into the hotel.

"I can't believe you chose us, my Lord, the teenage girl gushed. "Marcy and Amy will be so jealous!"

Her mother was crimson faced, breathing heavily. "Relax," I told her and kissed her again.

"I'm sorry, this is just so exciting!" the mom gushed. "I'm mean, It's you! When we joined the Living Church last August I never thought in a million years that you would ever bless me."

"So you two are true believes?" asked. "Let's see if you follow the tenets."

The mom lifted up her dress first, exposing a shaved pussy with fat, dark lips hanging an inch down. The daughter followed, raising the hem of her jean skirt and saw a dark, black bush and just the hint of a tight slit.

"What're your names?" asked, reaching out to rub both of their pussies. They were both wet and I probed my finger up their snatches.

"I'm Tibby and this is my daughter Bryanna!" the mom gasped as I slowly fingerfucked her.

I pulled my fingers out of their cunts. Tibby tasted tart while Bryanna had a spicy, fresh flavor. The elevator dinged and I ushered the ladies inside the gilded box. The sluts and some of the bodyguards crowded in and we were heading up to the perithouse suite, where more bodyguards waited. They had arrived yesterday, an advance team to make sure everything was secure and ready for my arrival.

I led the mother and daughter to my bedroom, motioning at Violet to follow. It was richly furnished and very modern looking; weird lines and strange shapes abounded. Mary would probably have liked it-she was an artist-I didn't get this stuff at all. sat down on a chair, its strange back, curving over my head, was a little uncomfortable. Maybe it wasn't intended to be sat on, but then why make it to begin with? Violet knew what to do, and knelt down and unzipped me and pulled my hard cock out.

Bryanna's breath caught as she saw it. "It's different than daddy's."

"Your dad is uncircumcised," Tibby explained as Violet's tongue danced across the head of my cock.

"Ohh," Bryanna said as her mom pulled off her thick sweater to reveal a pair of lush breasts barely contained by a lacy bra.

"Have either of you been with a woman before?" I asked them.

"No," Tibby answered, and Bryanna shook her head and blushed.

"Why not?"

"Well, we're straight," answered Tibby.

You've just realized that you're bisexual," I ordered. "And that you are deeply attracted to each other. Why don't you two get naked and explore these new feelings."

"Wow, mom," Bryanna cooed. "That is a nice pair of hooters ya got.