Chapter 51: Taming the Purple-Eyed Maid

Characters

Main Characters

Lance Hayward: New Master of Hayward Manor.
Cali: The purple-eyed maid with a mysterious past. Has the Golden Garter.
Maria Hayward: Lance’s mother. Has the Silver Garter and is his Mommy-Maid.
Kylie Hayward: Lance’s little sister. Has the Pink Garter and his Little Sister Maid.
Ms. Lynette Docea: Lance’s history teacher. Has the Light-Blue Garter and is his Teacher-Maid.
Bella Miles: Lance’s best friend. Has the Yellow Garter and is his Maid-Wife.
Andrea Sade: A dominatrix. The second to wear the Red Garter and his Dominatrix-Maid.

The Daughter Maids – Bronze Garters
Angela Hayward: Lance’s daughter with his mother.
Chantelle Hayward: Lance’s eighth daughter with his mother
Chastity Hayward: Lance’s third daughter with his mother.
Delilah Hayward: Lance’s fourth daughter with his mother.
Matilda Hayward: Lance’s ninth daughter with his mother.
Michelle Hayward: Lance’s tenth daughter with his mother.
Rose Hayward: Lance’s sixth daughter with his mother.
Serena Hayward: Lance’s fifth daughter with his mother.
Virginia Hayward: Lance’s second daughter with his mother.
Zelda Hayward: Lance’s seventh daughter with his mother.

The Virgin Maids – Pink Garters
Ashley: Student
Brenda: Student
Britney: Cheerleader for the Mt. Tahoma Tigers
Cherry Milton: Twin to Sherry
Heather Goldsmith: Daughter of the jewelry shop owner.
Janiqua: Student
Rashimi: Attends First Baptist
Sherry Milton: Twin to Cherry
Yuki Hanada: Shrine Maiden at the Tsukuyomi Shrine on Sanuki Island in mountains
Zeta: Attends First Baptist

The Wise-Maids – Gray Garters
Abigail Wright: Curator at the Museum of Neolithic History
Asuka: Student
Betsy Taylor: Internet hacker
Esmerelda Jimenez: Pilot, Aeronautical Engineer
Marsha Peterson: PHD in Celtic Mythology
Ming Hu: Chinese college student with a masters in mathematics going for Ph.D.
Mrs. Johnson: Teacher
Petra Jimenez: College student studying archaeology
Rhianna Darby: Welsh Professor of Mythology at Oxford
Sister Martha Ruth: Nun at St. Theresa

The Slut-Maids – Orange Garters
Alisha: Shop girl
Carmen Black: Pilot
Deborah: Aunt Nancy’s eldest daughter.
Hannah: Stripper at Club Desire,
Janet Varsity: Pilot
Izzy: Aunt Nancy’s youngest daughter.
Ji-Woo Im: Runs Happy Touch Massage Parlor
Melissa Stevens: Member of the Sigma Lambda Tau sorority.
Seo-Yun Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor
Tina: Cheerleader fro the Hoover Harpies

The Concubine-Maids – Green Garters
Alice: Student
Carla: Cheerleader
Dalia Smythe: Wedding planner
Felicity: Student
Gloria: Student
Lily Myers: Pilot
Mrs. Kenning: Mother to Opal
Mrs. Miles: Bella’s mother
Opal Kenning: Bride going to marry Clint Hartford.
Veronica: Student

The Demon-Maid – Black Garter
The Seductress: An imprisoned in the flesh.

The Fallen Maids
Deidre: Attends First Baptist. Slain by the Huntsman. Wearer of the Orange Garter.
Nancy Heres: Lance’s aunt and mother’s sister. Slain by the Seductress and the Gizzamuluke. Wearer of the Red Garter and is his Aunt-Maid.
Tabitha: Kylie’s best friend. Slain by the Huntsman. Wearer of the White Garter.
Mrs. Velma White: Principal. Slain by the Seductress and the Lady Smiles. Wearer of the Gray Garter.

The Second Generationbr> Abigail Hayward: Lance and Mrs. Miles’s daughter. Twenty-first born.
Angelica Hayward: Lance and Angela’s daughter. Eighth born.
Carrie Hayward: Lance and Sherry’s daughter. Eighteenth born.
Cassandra Hayward: Lance and Ms. Docea. Sixteenth born.
Cassidy Hayward: Lance and his mother’s daughter. Fifth born.
Esther Hayward: Lance and Sister Mary Ruth’s daughter. Tenth born.
Fatima Hayward: Lance and Alisha’s daughter. Fourteenth born.
Gita Hayward: Lance and Rashimi’s daughter. Twentieth born.
Helena Hayward: Lance and Izzy’s daughter. Second born.
Kendra Hayward: Lance and Marsha’s daughter. Seventh born.
Kitty Hayward: Lance and Tina’s daughter. Thirteenth born.
Luna Hayward: Lance and Serena’s daughter. Fourth born.
Mandy Hayward: Lance and Michelle’s daughter. Twelfth born.
Margaret Hayward: Lance and Chantelle’s daughter. Seventeenth born.
Mary Hayward: Lance and Cherry’s daughter. Sixth born.
Mei Hayward: Lance and Ming’s daughter. Nineteenth born.
Nancy Hayward: Lance and Deborah’s daughter. Third born.
Nathaniel Hayward II: Lance and Bella’s son, the Heir to Hayward Manor.
Sandy Hayward: Lance and Andrea’s daughter. Fifteenth born.
Shaniqua Hayward: Lance and Taniqua’s daughter. Ninth born.
Tabby Hayward: Lance and Kylie’s daughter. Firstborn natural daughter.
Yuna Hayward: Lance and Yuki’s daughter. Eleventh born.

Other Characters

Aleister Hayward: Brought the manor from England to America
Bianca: stripper at Club Desire. black hair, big boobs
Charisma: stripper at club desire, red hair, flabby ass
Clint Hartford: Groom going to marry Opal Kenning
Coach Richards: Teacher
Daffodil: Attends First Baptist
Dara Bigsby: Pilot
Derrick: Rick Reynold’s best man, banging his bride.
Estella Rayne: Pilot
Hieronymus Hayward: First Lord of Hayward Manor, father of Cali and the Twin
Iris Devim: Pilot
Lana: Attends First Baptist
Luscious Lisa: stripper at club desire, bleached-blonde hair, blue eyes
Mortimer Hayward: Lance’s dead uncle, previous owner of Hayward Manor.
Mr. Carter: Teacher
Mr. Goldsmith: Won of the men who owns Goldsmith & Sons Jewelry.
Mr. Jordan: Teacher
Pita: Attends First Baptist
Principal Murphy: Principal of Franklin High School.
Rick Reynolds: Groom goign to marry Rita Carlyle.
Rita Carlyle: Bride going to marry Rick Reynolds. Cheating on him with his best man.
Sister Shannon Ester: Nun at St. Theresa, killed by Malevolence
Ursula: Attends First Baptist
Young-Ja Choe: Masseuse at Happy Touch Massage Parlor

The Imprisoned

The Gizzamuluke
The Hagazim
The Huntsmen
Lady Smiles
The Maggotborn
Malevolence
The Misshapen
The Ripper
Smiles
The Stalker
The Tempest
The Twin
The Warmth
The Weeper
The Woods

The Unbound

The Queen: Titania, Queen of the Tuatha de Danaan and mother to Cali and her Twin Sister.
Hope: Lance’s daughter with the Queen.

Cali

“That’s the wrong hand!” Lance snarled and seized my wrist, arresting the plunge of the athame before the tip could pierce Hope’s heart.

I gasped in shock, the muscles in his arm bulging. He still knelt between her thighs, his cock buried in her deflowered pussy. My half-sister squirmed on the golden altar, the Keystone of the Foundation of the Hay. If I “killed” her with my athame, her blood would reinforce the Hay, making it even stronger. Making it even harder for the denizens of the Otherworld to breach it.

Hope looked confused. She had been ready to be sacrificed. To be chained to the Foundation and become Imprisoned like my twin sister. To suffer loneliness. To endure pain every time the Hay was breached. To only be a spiritual being, the human half of her destroyed.

My eyes shot up to Master Hayward. He fixed me with a resolute stare, his hair hard. He had only grown more handsome and dignified in the twenty years I served him. Gray touched his dark hair, giving him an air of wisdom.

Confidence.

“Give me the knife,” he commanded, his voice firm.

My eyes flicked to my cruel blade. My instrument of sacrifice. With it, I killed the Masters of Hayward Manor when their time had come. With it, I had murdered my twin sister and created the Hay hundreds of years ago.

“The athame will only sacrifice her to the Foundation if I wield it, Master,” I said. “I must bear this crime. It is my burden.”

His hand tightened on my wrist. “Give me the knife, Cali.”

His eyes brooked no defiance and ... Mother bade me obey him. The Queen had some scheme. She always did. She had her own reasons for helping my father create the Hay. It was her escape from the Huntsmen. She was free in the mortal world, the only one of her immortal ilk. Free to play her games. Have her dalliances.

Free from interference by the others. From her responsibility as queen. She had abdicated and trapped all her citizens on the other side. She could very well regret that. She could want to destroy the Hay now that the Huntsman was Imprisoned. I had to stop that. I had to...

Mother bade me obey...

“Yes, Master Hayward,” I said, Mother’s eyes burning in my mind. “But it won’t—”

“Cali,” he repeated, his voice hard.

I surrendered the knife to him. He gripped it. Never had I permitted the Master of Hayward Manor to hold it. What would it do in his hands? In anyone’s hands but mine, it was just a normal knife and not a ritual instrument. He ripped his cock out of Hope’s pussy. My delicate and deflowered half-sister shuddered, the diamonds glittering on her petite form sparkled. He hopped off the altar and grabbed her wrist. He yanked her off.

“Father?” she asked in confusion, his seed dripping down

her thighs. He turned to the Seductress and smiled.

For the first time since he had captured her in the Otherworld, fear spilled across the Seductress’s face. True fear. Her all-black eyes widened. She shook her head, her hands pulling at her golden manacles. The two Slut-Maids standing over her smiled. As did Andrea.

“No, no, Master!” the Seductress screamed as he seized fistfuls of her blonde hair and yanked her to her feet. “You can’t! Please, please, don’t!”

“Don’t?” he demanded. “After you shoved my aunt against the Gizzamuluke’s painting so that he could devour her? After your betrayal left Mrs. White bleeding to death in the hallway, gasping in pain before she perished? After your actions caused my Bella to lose her right arm? Be thankful! Be thankful this is all I do to you!”

He shoved her to the Keystone, the altar in the heart of the golden room. The light of the Hay bathed us. He brought the dagger to her throat as he held her from behind, his cock pressed into her butt-cheek.

“NOOOOOOO!” she screamed, such panic in her voice.

I shuddered. She was half-divine and half-human. I had not thought of sacrificing her. But she wasn’t the Queen’s daughter. Would this work? I trembled, waiting for that moment of action. The Seductress trembled, tears spilling down her cheeks.

“Please, please, don’t do this to me, Master Hayward!” she screamed. “Please! Mercy!”

Master Hayward glanced at his five maids. The five he picked. Bella, the yellow garter almost glowing about her thigh, nodded. Her right hand, covered in a glove that went up to her shoulder, clenched in a tight fist.

His Mother-Maid, Maria Hayward, nodded as well, the silver garter sparkling on her thigh. She wore a fierce expression, her face identical to the Seductress. The being had seduced her and taken her to the Otherworld, inhabiting her womb and devouring the flesh of Maria’s unborn child.

Andrea, the red garter the same hue as arterial blood, quivered. She looked so wet for him to slit the Seductress’s throat. She wiggled her hips from side to side, her lacy petticoats rustling and boobs jiggling in her corset.

“Go, Master-Big-Bro!” cheered Kylie. She no longer had her childish cuteness. She had matured into a beautiful woman like her mother, but she still had that playfulness in her eyes. Her pink garter nearly glowed with her eagerness.

Ms. Docea’s eyes widen. The light-blue garter about her thigh had the same hue of a summer sky. She smiled and purred, “The Queens’ Riddle!” Such eagerness shone in her eyes. Such admiration for her student. “You solved it, Master.”

“Riddle?” I gasped, staring at Master Hayward.

“My, my,” the Twin said from where she was chained to the Keystone. “Isn’t this just fascinating.”

“Please,” the Seductress begged, trembling as he pressed the blade tighter against her throat. “Don’t do this! You’re not like me! You’re not cruel, Master Hayward! You’re an honorable man! Please, please, don’t do this!”

“You were more than happy to watch Hope be sacrificed,” Bella said. “Do it, Lance.” “‘The knife that cuts is the blade that binds with black blood in the right hand’!” said Master Hayward, speaking the riddle Mother had whispered into his ear.

He slit the Seductress’s throat.

Her blood gushed from her throat. In the golden light of the room, it appeared black as it splashed on the Keystone. On the Altar. The Seductress gurgled as Master Hayward held her bent over it so more of her blood poured onto the altar. Her hands pulled at her wrists to grasp her throat as the Altar responded.

The entire room vibrated. It hummed with the power of her blood being spilled on it. The glow intensified. I squinted against the brilliance as her blood pooled on the altar. It flowed together, forming into a mound.

Into a ... box.

Master Hayward threw the Seductress back. She stumbled, blood spilling down her throat to her large breasts. She kept her balance as the box took on the hue and appearance of cedar wood. The light died down.

The Seductress laughed, the wound to her throat mending. “That can’t kill me if she’s not wielding it! Oh, Master! Oh, what a wonderful trick!” She squealed with laughter. “That’s not how you kill me!”

“I know,” Master Hayward said and opened the box. He turned it to me.

It held black garters. Nine of them. One was missing. My eyes flicked to the black garter about the Seductress’s thighs. I trembled as Master Hayward set the athame on top of the box and pressed it toward me.

“The Demon-Maids are yours to choose, Cali,” he said.

Understanding clicked in my mind. He had founded a new order of maids. Supernatural ones. The Demon-Maids. The Angel-Maids. Asura-Maids. Fairy-Maids. They would have many different names like the other orders of maids. New titles that fit the Master of the Hay and the personalities of the maids.

I picked up the first one and shot Master Hayward a glance. Could I...?

“You choose, right,” said Master Hayward. “I have no choice at all in the women my maids choose to serve me.”

“Right, right,” I said, wanting to cry as I moved around to my bound sister.

The Twin stared at me. No longer did she glare at me with hatred. With loathing. She had despised me for what I did to her. She didn’t care I was just as deceived as her. She just remembered how happy I was to plunge the blade into her heart for Father.

Forgetting how happy she was to be sacrificed for his cause.

I knelt before her, holding the black garter. Everyone watched as the Twin lifted her left leg. Her dainty toes quivered. Her purple eyes sparkled with shock. With hope. I slid the lacy garter over her pale foot. Up her calf. Past her knee. I worked it higher up her thigh until it hit that spot where it...

Chained her to the Hay in a new way.

The chains binding her to the Keystone, to the Foundation, burst and flowed over her skin. They poured into her garter. It flashed with a black chain that shot back to the keystone. In that heartbeat, every garter in the room did the same. My golden one. Maria’s silver, Bella’s yellow, Kylie’s pink, Andrea’s red, Ms. Docea’s blue, the Seductress’s black, and the two Slut-Maids’ orange all revealed the chains binding them to the Keystone.

“I’m free,” the Twin said. My sister shuddered as tears spilled down her cheeks. “I’m free!”

No, she was still chained like the rest of us, but she wasn’t a part of the Foundation. She no longer was a part of the Keystone. It could support the weight without her now thanks to this new order of maids. The black garters were the Foundation, spreading out the burden through the power of my garter.

The golden garter was the purest manifestation of the Hay’s power. Of the Master’s power.

“You’ve made the Supernatural-Maids the Foundation, Master,” I whispered. “Myself and ten others.”

“Who’ll never die,” he said. “Who pass from one Master to the next to keep it strong even during the transition.”

I shuddered. “Like with yours, Master. If I had ten maids when you took over, it would have been so much smoother.”

“You found it, Master,” whimpered Ms. Docea.

“Not the solution I wanted, but the next best thing,” said Lance, kneeling down beside me. “You were right to call me a coward. I wanted to keep them safe not caring about the world, but we are its guardians. We stand the Watch to keep back the creatures that are beyond the Pale. It’s a noble task. I understand why you do the things you do. Why are you so cold? The burden you take on is far worse than mine. Thank you, Cali. I love you for that.”

I stared up at him. “I ... I...” My heart broke. I had kept it remote from my masters, never allowing the generations of Hayward men touch my emotions. I had witnessed all their deaths. I had killed most of them at the appointed time to clear the way for their successors. “I love you, Master Lance.”

I threw my arm around his neck and kissed him. My lips melted to his. I kissed him with passion. With love. He was the first man I had loved since Father. He was amazing. Tears spilled down my cheeks as a third face pressed in.

“I ... I love you, too, Master,” whimpered the Twin. Tali. Her lips met ours. We kissed.

It was wonderful to kiss her and our Master. Our three lips worked together as we made out. It was such a beautiful thing. The other maids were clapping. They were so excited. My heart hammered in my chest. This was a beautiful thing.

“Thank you, Master,” I moaned when I broke the kiss. “Thank you so much, Master Lance.”

He smiled at me, nodding. He had such a big heart. He forgave us for what we nearly did to him. He understood. My heart quivered. I pushed down that pain and turned to my twin sister. Tali leaned back and spread her legs. She smiled at me.

“I love you, Cali,” she said. “I was so angry for so long.”

“I love you, too,” I purred and nuzzled my face into her pussy. She tasted just like me. Spicy. Delicious. I tongued my sister’s cunt. I licked at her with such passion. It was so delicious to devour her again in the flesh. Not just kiss her painting to try and give her some pleasure.

I could touch her for real again.

“Oh, that’s so beautiful,” Bella said as she hugged Kylie.

“It is!” squealed the youngest maid there.

“Oh, Master,” Maria purred. “You’re such an amazing son. I’m so proud of you.”

“Damn, I really thought we were rid of that cunt,” said Andrea.

“Nope,” the Seductress said. “I felt it. I’m ... That...” She started weeping.

I ignored her and devoured my sister’s sweet pussy. I licked at her cunt with passion. I flicked my tongue around in her. I lapped with such hunger, my tongue sliding through her folds. She tasted so good. I reveled in her.

Master’s cock slipped between the cheeks of my ass. He slid down to my backdoor. I moaned in delight. I wanted him to bugger me. I wanted him to ram that big dick into my asshole and make me squeal. That would be incredible.

He pushed against my anal sheath. He drilled against me. It felt so good. My asshole surrendered to him as I feasted on my twin’s incestuous pussy. Tali whimpered as I moaned, Master’s hard cock lance popping into my bowels. He sank into me.

“Cali,” he groaned.

“Yes, yes, Master Lance,” I moaned as that big dick sank into me. It was so incredible to have that wonderful rod stretching me out. “I’m so sorry!”

“I told you,” he groaned, “I understand.”

I shuddered, believing him. He did understand. That was so incredible of him. I squeezed my bowels down around him. I loved his big dick in me. It was so good to have him in my asshole as I thrust my tongue into Tali’s depths.

My twin whimpered. Her breasts jiggled as she squirmed there. Hope watched on in awe. Maria held the girl, her granddaughter, in her arms. The naughty MILF-Maid fingered her granddaughter’s cunt. That was hot. The other maids were getting naughty, too. Kylie devoured Bella’s pussy. Ms. Docea and Andrea fingered each other.

I loved it. I swirled my tongue around in Tali’s cunt. I danced about in her, wanting to make her burst in delight. She groaned as I did that. She trembled, squealing out with delight as my tongue flicked about in her snatch.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered. “Oh, that’s so good. Oh, Cali!”

“Feast on your sister,” Master Lance groaned as he drew back his cock.

My asshole clenched about his dick. I held him tight as he buried back into me. He plunged his mighty rod into my anal sheath. It was so good to feel him in me. It was just an incredible moment. He plunged his cock back into my anal sheath. He buried deep and hard into me. I loved that sensation. It was delicious.

My flesh clamped down on him. He slid his hands up and cupped my breasts. He held my tits tight, massaging them as he fucked away at me. He thrust into my anal sheath again and again. He plundered my backdoor.

“Yes!” he grunted. “Oh, Cali, yes!”

“Master,” I whimpered.

“Fuck her asshole so hard, Master,” Tali moaned, smiling at him. “Yes, yes, yes, thank you! We were so wrong!”

“We were!” I howled as he fucked me with such passion, my asshole melting around his dick.

I squeezed my asshole down around him. I whimpered and moaned as he fucked me like that. He plundered my bowels with hard strokes. With powerful plunges. I whimpered at the force of his thrusts as I feasted on Tali.

I licked to her clit. I stroked her bud as that mighty cock plundered my anal sheath. He buried into me again and again. It was just so amazing to have him do that. He felt so wonderful in my asshole. I gripped him. I loved him burying into me. It was just a perfect delight. I loved every last second of that mighty dick burying into my anal sheath. It was so perfect. I reveled in every last second of it.

He churned me up. He fucked me so hard and fast. He plowed to the hilt in me with all that he had, grunting, “Cali! Cali!”

His nuts slapped into my taint. My orgasm swelled fast. I suckled on my sister’s clit. My twin moaned, her big boobs jiggling. She squeezed her purple eyes shut. I was so close, too. I clamped my asshole down on Master’s dick.

“Yes!” gasped Tali. “Oh, Cali! Oh, yes, that’s so good. Yes!”

Her spicy pussy juices gushed out. My sister’s forgiving passion soaked my lips. I licked up her spicy cream as she bucked, her tits heaving. Her moans echoed through the golden room. Master Lance’s mighty cock slammed into my asshole.

“Oh, Tali!” I moaned into her pussy. “Master! Yes!”

My asshole spasmed around his dick.

My pussy convulsed with my orgasm. The hot juices gushed down my thighs. They spilled hot out of me as my bowels nursed at Master Lance’s cock. He grunted as he fucked me. He buried his hard rod into my anal sheath. I squealed into my sister’s snatch.

“Fuck!” he snarled and erupted.

His cum flooded my bowels. His hot jizz pumped into me. I shuddered, loving that wonderful spunk pumping over and over into my anal sheath. It was so good to have all that spunk spurting into me. It was amazing. Just glorious. Wondrous. I needed it.

I loved it so much. I savored the way his spunk filled me up. It was just an incredible delight. I enjoyed every second of that spunk spurting into my anal sheath. My bowels rippled around his cock as I moaned out in delight.

“Oh, Master,” I whimpered, my anal sheath milking his rod.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he grunted, dumping more and more of his spunk into my asshole. It was incredible to have all that jizz flooding me. “Cali!”

“Master!” Tali whimpered. “My dear sister! Yes!”

He erupted one last time into my asshole as my pussy cream spilled hot down my thighs. I lifted my face from my sister’s pussy and crawled up her body, my asshole sliding off his cock. I kissed her. Our lips melted together with passion. With love.

Tears of joy spilled down my cheeks. He had changed everything. I wasn’t alone. Nor was my twin. We would be together generation after generation, serving Master after Master of the Hay. My heart almost burst with joy.

Lance Hayward

I smiled as I watched the sisters making out. Bella panted, Kylie licking her lips after making her cum. Hope trembled in Mom’s arms. I smiled as Mom licked her fingers clean of her granddaughter’s pussy juices. Hope did taste so deliciously good.

“Mother wasn’t sure you would solve her riddle,” Hope said. “She didn’t tell me what it was, though.”

“‘The knife that cuts is the blade that binds with black blood in the right hand,’” I repeated. “It clicked in me that I had to make more black garters and how to do it. I changed the rules when I claimed the Seductress, and the Queen made use of it.”

The Seductress just kept weeping.

Cali broke the kiss with her sister and plucked another black garter from the box. She moved to Hope. My daughter lifted her leg, the diamond specs across her pale body sparkling. She smiled, her petite body quivering. My cum dripped down her thighs. The black garter contrasted with her milky skin as it slid up her leg and locked in place.

The third Supernatural-Maid. The Angel-Maid, maybe.

“Attend to our Master,” said Cali. “His dick is dirty.”

“Yes, big sis!” Hope said brightly.

She darted to me and dropped to her knees. She opened her mouth wide and engulfed my dirty dick. I groaned as she suckled Cali’s sour musk off me. I groaned as the feel of my Angel-Maid sucking happily on my dick. She worked her mouth up and down me as Cali moved behind me.

She conjured the golden dildo used to keep the Seductress in line, but, I don’t think, for the same reason. In fact, I wasn’t sure the Seductress needed to be kept in line. She wore a proper garter. She shouldn’t be able to defy it any longer. That was why she was crying.

Cali gripped her younger sister’s hips and plunged the dildo into her cunt. Tali perched on the altar and spread her legs wide. Bella walked past me and rubbed her left hand across my back. She looked so proud of me.

“Love you, Lance,” my Bride-Maid whispered before she dropped to her knees before Tali and began her feast.

I smiled from ear to ear as Hope moaned around my dirty dick. She suckled hard on me as Cali fucked her from behind. The purple-eyed maid smiled at me. Her eyes sparkled and her breasts almost popped out of her bodice.

I grinned back at the First-Maid, loving the way her skirt rustled as she fucked Hope. The Angel-Maid suckled with incestuous passion on my cock. Hope swirled her tongue around my cock. A shiver raced through me.

“Damn,” I groaned. “You’re good, Hope!”

She squealed around my dick, her butt-cheeks rippling from Cali’s thrusts.

My nuts tightened. I groaned in delight, loving every last moment of her sucking mouth. She nursed with passion on me. I loved it so much. She felt so good flicking her tongue around me. I loved her enthusiasm while Tali whimpered on the altar, enjoying my Bride-Maid’s tongue.