...the tall woman return, alone

From Create Your Own Story

"Hi," you purr. "How'd it go?"

"Fine," she says, divesting herself of her clothes and walking over to you. "I'm not under anyone's mental control."

"Cool," you reply, more interested in the woman's body than what happened. You gesture for her to settle down next to you. You wrap her in your arms and begin kissing her neck. She purrs and nuzzles yours. You move your lips down to her breasts and begin suckling.

"Mmmmmm," she murmurs. "That feels nice." You caress her slender body and move a hand between her legs to tease her slit. Her hands roam your body and she squeezes your round butt.

"I want more of you," you moan softly, rearranging your bodies into a 69 with her on top. When her tongue slides inside of you you feel a gnawing inside your body, but you're more focused on drinking her tasty honey from the source. You lose yourself in her essence...

After who-knows-how-long, you finally disentangle your bodies from one another and begin snuggling contentedly. It isn't until a minute or two later that you realize you have company. The preacher with jet-black hair is standing nearby.

"Allow me to introduce you, LaKeisha," the preacher grins. "That stunningly beautiful woman you've been enjoying is the horseman of Famine. She is now under my mental control. The only horseman I haven't tracked down is Conquest, but I hear he's infatuated with some college-age slut."

He turns his gaze to Famine. "I don't have any orders for you yet. Conquest will be found. So I'll leave you two alone for the moment. Have fun, ladies." He walks out.

You wrap your arms around Famine and snuggle her closely to you. "You're an amazing lover," you purr, nuzzling her neck tenderly.

You are possessing:
Big Black Slutty Woman
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