The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Deceit of the Si'lat - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Deceit of the Si'lat

... blood. His cock swelled as he fell upon her breast, sucking in the sweet milk. Aaliyah moaned and cooed, stroking his face as her hands reached down to his pants and stroked his aching cock. “Oh, yes, my husband! Drink my milk! I love you so much! Oh, yes!” “Aaliyah,” he panted between swallows, his lips moving to her other breast as her legs parted and her hairy bush pressed into his stomach, tickling him and growing hot with her excitement. Shouldn't she be shaved? Her sweet milk banished that thought. Fatima moved beside them. “Kyle, you need to stop this. She isn't Aaliyah.” Aaliyah's hands guided his cock to her sopping pussy. He penetrated his wife, groaning for joy. “Of course she is, Fatima,” he smiled, seizing his sister's hair and pulling her to his lips, kissing her, giving her a taste of the sweet milk. Fatima moaned into his lips, thrusting her tongue deep into Kyle's mouth as he buried his cock all the way into Aaliyah's sweet cunt. Pleasure burned through him, Fatima's spear vanishing into fire as she reached out to fondle Aliyah's tit, squeezing and kneading, milk squirting out to fall on their skin. “Umm, that is delicious,” Fatima moaned, leaning down to lick the milk off Kyle's chest. “This is ridiculous,” snarled Britney, striding up. “I will put a stop to this, Kyle.” “Concubines, my wives and I are trying to have a moment, stop Britney.” Kyle didn't bother to look as he pumped his cock in and out of his beautiful wife. Fatima's tongue licked down his ...

... chest, kissing and nuzzling where Kyle's cock entered Aaliyah's lovely body. Women yelled behind him, but he didn't care. Fatima's tongue flicked at Aaliyah's clit, then she worked her way up Aaliyah's dusky body and latched her mouth onto Aaliyah's breast. His sister looked so hot as she suckled at Aaliyah's dusky teat and his cock fucked his wife harder, his pleasure rising. Aaliyah stared up at him with such hungry passion, her hips bucking up to meet his thrust. Milk leaked out of her other breast, and Kyle bent over to get a taste. “Oh, yes. Suckle, my love! Feast on my milk!” Aaliyah moaned. He had never been happier than sharing his wife's milk with his sister while he fucked Aaliyah's tight pussy. His balls boiled, slapping into her taint as he pounded her. Aaliyah's moans rang out, mixing with the cries and shouts. Darkness flashed out of the corner of his eyes. He turned. Christy appeared, folding out of the shadows, her black staff clutched in her hand. “This is ridiculous, Kyle,” she snapped, reaching out to him. He seized her hand, pulling her close to him. She summoned the darkness, trying to pull him with her. He resisted, fighting off her power with his aura. Kyle knew his aura was stronger than hers, and he wasn't going to let her take him away from Aaliyah. His mouth was full of milk and he pulled hard, jerking his wife down to him and he kissed her. She stopped trying to steal him away as she tasted Aaliyah's milk. “That's it,” laughed Aaliyah. “Feed her my ...