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I sighed and turned to Tera. “Can we meet your contact in a whore-house?” I asked. “She wouldn’t meet us there,” Tera frowned, “too many prying ears.” “Mom,” Justina whispered, “maybe you should drop some names.” “I still have some pride, Justina,” Tera hissed back, “we’ll just have to make do.” “Drop names?” I asked. “My humble, country-girl of a mother, is actually royalty,” Justina smirked, “her sister is the newly-crowned arch-matriarch of Arbortus.” “Bullshit.” I said, staring at Tera. “It’s true,” Justina smiled as Tera scowled, “Mom’s sister is Flora Autumnsong.” “But, you’re a succubus,” I said slowly, “and Autumnsong is a nymph. So… genetics and shit.” “Our father was an incubus,” Tera said, working her lips like the words tasted foul in her mouth, “and having an incubus in your lineage is like playing roulette with your family tree. I was born a succubus, but my precious sister was born a perfect, little, mature nymph. Rumor has it that her daughter was born a mutated freak, so I guess karma found its way into her womb.” “You sound bitter.” I snorted. “They kicked me out of Arbortus once I started maturing,” Tera said, “they said I was too dangerous 720p teen to keep in the colony, so they put me on a boat and shipped me off. Flora was particularly delighted, seeing blowjob as how I got all the boys she wanted. Bitch.” “Can we use it to our advantage?” I asked Tera, putting a hand on her shoulder, “Right now’s not the time for prideful decisions.” Tera worked her jaw a little longer, seeming to acclimate her palate to the taste of her heritage. She finally relented, reached into her pouch, and pulled out a set of frayed documents that looked hundreds of years old. She handed them to the guard, who paged through them with bored disinterest. “These papers were dated the fourth of summer season, twenty-three-fifty-two,” the guard said looking up from the yellowed pages, “it is the thirty-sixth of spring season, twenty-eight-thirty-nine.” “Yeah, I’m fucking old,” Tera grumbled, “are they still valid?” “They bare the Arbortus seal,” the guard conceded, “a really old print of it, but still recognized. You may enter without registering, Tera Autumnsong, but you’ll need to wear this badge,” the guard dug into a sack to his left and pulled out an embroidered patch, “that marks you as a royal diplomat. This one, though,” the guard said, gesturing to Justina, “will still have to register.” Tera looked like she’d object, but Justina put a hand on her mother’s shoulder and nodded. She signed the registry, sewed the whore’s patch to her cloak, and the three of us (four of us) walked through the gates of the largest city in the world. “Holy shit.” I gasped. “Oh fuck, I am close too mom.” "Better. He’s only one grade lower than me, and he says he’ll make the full time commitment. I stopped eating her pussy and quickly climbed on top of her as she continued to squirm and breath hard. I stared up at the married woman, my eyes blinking. When Kate turned up on Friday she was wearing exactly what I ask blowjob for. Connor looked at the two of them staring him down. The woman’s breasts bounced with each thrust and she continued her stream of dirty talk: “Your cum is dripping off my tongue, baby, and my mature belly is full of your daughter’s juices, too. She worked her oral cavity up and down my shaft, fucking me with her mouth. “I can't believe it. I can see confusion in the faces of my fellow Runners. “We sexed each other.” Trading partners? My eyes fluttered. Then on the second day, the wind dropped away to nothing and we were completely becalmed. He nodded as the music shifted faster and louder and he nearly had to yell, “More than a few times.” I couldn’t help noticing that you have a very unusual penis.” She saw the shock and embarrassment on my face. He took her near hand and pulled it to his teen erection again. Is that supposed to be good news? "Yes Daddy please please please…" Stacey whispered. My tongue probes deeper as I feel her jerk just a bit. “After we dry off I want you to lay on the bed on your back with your legs open. Was she a person? Swaying between her legs is the strap-on phallus, just like the other Runners had to wear. She started to buck her hips again and 720p soon she was going wild. I gulped down the rest of my drink and told him, “I’m ready if you are.” “Is this like the phone?” Not all of it, not even close, but enough. Finian speaks up.