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I always thought pride was a foolish emotion, but it infected me nonetheless. Sentient life emitted pride like a miasma, and it saturated the walls of my kingdom like chitin. I would be relieved when an abomination finally took the mantle of Pride, and removed it from me, but there was no such creature yet, so my pride had compelled me to gamble with loneliness, and the Untethered One had called my bluff. I was never much of Fucking a liar. “Only if you tell me your true story.” Diamond answered. I muscle nodded, and she came back, and I could not conceal the relieved smile that stretched sucking across my face. She sat across from me in the chair, and waited expectantly. I cleared my throat, and began. “ I began life as a thought. I was an idea that sprouted from the virgin soils of rimming sentience at the dawn of man, and the awakening of worlds. I was wild like my mothers and fathers, who thundered across the planes with spears in hand, but without language in their mouths. We were pure. Our hearts beat to rhythms that echoed in the mountains, that drummed in canyons and whispered across plateaus. latin We were children. The world was brutal, dark, and untamed, and it was innocent. They did not have a name for me, as titles and labels were still things of the future, but to say they revered me would not be an overstep. For the world of my parents was governed by the prison of rock, and that governance was ever-present in their minds, and so I was born of it, the manifestation of earth itself. You can call me ‘Elemental,’ but to them, I was a liberator. I could turn unpassable fjords into plateaus, and unassailable mountains into passes, and my parents, those who had been slaves to the contours and epochs of time and stone, were set free. My pussy clenched, my juices soaking my bush. I am a sinner, I am a murderer, I am a heathen blasphemer. latin I took deep breaths to keep my body from shivering. "So you don't want me to ejaculate inside you?" The pink bunny gasps as my tongue glides across her sensitive cunny. Liz writhed around Fucking the sofa tugging at Beth's hair as she whimpered and moaned, Beth worked her tongue faster across her clit until finally with a scream rimming Liz arched muscle off the sofa and gushed into Beth's mouth. It seemed like it took forever but it was only about two minutes and she squirted again. Justin stopped before the three men. She got on her knees at his side. Tina scooted over next to me sucking on the large bench seat.