That day had been terrible, but there were times, many of them, where she had been a loving mother to me. “Oh, yes, Mother! I love to bury my face in there and breathe in deeply before I lick her pussy until she cums.”
“I understand,” Mother sighed. Make her cum!”
Cindy gasped. Was she one of the Denialist that had fled to the countryside to live in communes free of technology and Master’s commands? We looked a lot alike, though her nose was a little bigger. “Flood her mouth. “What?” I smiled, holding out my arms and sweeping my fiancee up into my embrace and kissing her cute face. But Master and Mistress had proven just how amazing they were by outwitting the greatest demon alive—Lucifer. My pussy ached to be licked; I grabbed her brown hair and pulled her face right against my twat.
