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The Battered Lamp Nineteen: The Cute for the Sister

Date: 1/30/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, Incest, Male/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

lie. It was like being with your father again.” She let out a sigh. “It was wonderful. But he's dead and you are not your father. I've grieved long enough for him. I'll always love your dad, but I need more in my life. And, no, I don't need to be part of your ever growing harem.” She gave him a look. “Did I see one of the nurses from the hospital I saw downstairs.” “Mindy is a great woman,” Kyle said defensively. “I'm sure she is. They're all great women and girls, but I don't want to be part of a crowd. I just want someone to be with who cares only for me.” “And that's my principal?” She shrugged. “Who knows. Maybe. Or maybe tonight will be a complete disaster. But it's time I lived again. You and Fatima are growing up and soon it'll just be me in this house.” She turned and gave him a kiss on the forehead. “Now, you and your concubines aren't going to burn down the house with whatever's going on downstairs?” “Phillipa is casting some defensive spells to augment Aaliyah's protections.” “Do you think you'll need them?” Britney's warning filled his mind. The cops were suspicious of him. “Probably not,” he lied. “I guess, have fun on your date.” The doorbell rang. “Oh, that must be him,” she said, her cheeks growing flustered. “How do I look?” “Just fine, Mom.” “Good. Oh, I hope this goes well. I haven't been on a first date since, well, I was Fatima's age.” “Yeah, Uncle Ethan told me some stories about you and dad.” Her eyes widened. “Well, we may have had some wild times. ... Not unlike you and your women.” “Mr. Burke's here,” Carla reported. “He's handsome. All the girls in school gossip about him. Have fun, Mother.” “Thanks.” His mom gave Carla a hug. “Keep my son out of trouble.” “We'll try.” Both women giggled, then his mom headed downstairs. Carla smiled at him. “I know how to keep you out of trouble, Master.” “How?” he asked. She peeled her top off, exposing those wonderful, round tits. “If you're too busy fucking, then you can't get into trouble.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Faiza looked stunning even in such a conservative, dark-purple dress. She had dusky skin and lush lips, her eyelashes dark and mysterious. The man who called himself Principal Burke smiled at the sight of her, eager to delve into her soul and make Kyle's mother his instrument. His weapon. “You look beautiful tonight, Faiza,” he grinned, holding out the single, red rose. Dark color suffused her cheeks. “Thank you, Stanley,” she answered, taking the rose and inhaling it delicately. “Let me just put this in a vase and we'll get going. Would you like to come in?” “I would.” He could feel the air humming with electricity. Phillipa was casting a spell. Something had been done to pull Phillipa out of his influence. As one of Ms. Franklin's coven, she should have fallen under his power, but she was calling on Ishtar now. Kyle and his women always seemed to find new ways to trouble him. “I hope you will treat my mother-in-law well,” the Djinn said. His heart stopped at the sight ...