Michael Taylor
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After cumming for who knows how many times, I was finally satisfied after tasting Mother'ss body every inch and corner. I truly loved my mother regardless in terms of the opposite gender or as a mother. Nevertheless, there was just something about her that I couldn't resist. She was now lying on the bed, exhausted and tired as all of her holes were filled with my semen. Gazing at her, I couldn't help but feel my lust arising, but I knew that it was time to stop, or else she wouldn't be able to…
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"Faster, harder," Daniel grunted. "Oh god!" He added, as his body trembled with pleasure. On the other hand, as Leila rode her son, she could feel his dick pulsing inside her as though wanting to fill her up with his seeds. "Cum for me, son. Fill me up. Impregnate me" She moaned, and his orgasm was about to come. Eventually, Daniel couldn't stop, and he had reached his climax, and he was about to shoot his sperm once again. He could hear the wet sound of his balls slapping against her…
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Leila moaned even louder when Daniel started to massage her breasts. Both of them were moaning loudly. "Oh sweetie, you're good" She moaned. "I haven't even started yet," Daniel told her. "I know but you know that I'll like it" She said as she removed his shirt. Soon, she removed her pants and panties, leaving her naked. Daniel was still in his pants. She then climbed back on top, removing his pants with one movement. She kissed his chest, while her hands were wrapping around his…
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After Elia and Bella vanished, the reality of the situation settled in. Now that Bella had departed, it felt a little bit quiet. Nonetheless, the aftermath of Jake's chaos would require significant cleanup, a task that could take days or even months to fully recover. With Elia by her side, it would be easier for Bella, and I wonder what would the future be like. As much as Bella's surprise peck on my cheek had caught me off guard, I couldn't let it distract me from the priorities at hand.…
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Bella's heart raced, her voice trembling as she pleaded with her mother. "W-What!? Mother, can't we bring him along?" The mere thought of leaving me behind felt as if her whole world had been mercilessly turned upside down. Elia let out a sigh, her eyes twinkling mischievously as she teased her daughter. "Look at this. I haven't been together with you for more than a day, and already you have a guy by your side." Feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment, Bella shook her head vigorously.…
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"By the way, isn't this training ground belonging to Serza...?" For some reason, I couldn't help but notice that Elia's eyes were filled with an unmistakable hatred. It was a reaction that caught my attention, and even Bella seemed taken aback by it. "Yeah, this is the training ground that belonged to the Perpetual Ruler, Serza," I responded, my voice steady and thoughtful. After hearing my answer, Elia gritted her teeth in a way that made me wonder what had caused such intense animosity.…
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As we awaited the Ice Saint's return to consciousness, Bella turned to me with a voice choked by tears and questioned, "Daniel..., what's going on?" Her curiosity and anxiety were palpable, but she didn't shy away from seeking answers. I took a moment, carefully selecting my words, and eventually replied, "I'm reviving your mother," I reiterated, fully aware of the incredulity of the situation. Her immediate reaction was just as expected. Her eyes widened in disbelief, her brows furrowed as…
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Defeating the Ice Saint was both a triumphant and bittersweet moment for Bella. She couldn't help but feel a surge of pride in her victory, proving herself against her mother's spirit. However, a sense of longing washed over her as she stared at the fading essence of the Ice Saint. There were countless things she wished she could say to her mother, words left unspoken for far too long. Bella yearned to share her joy and newfound strength, to recount the stories she'd bottled up inside, and to…
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With long, silky, icy-colored hair, neon-blue eyes, and pale lips, the Ice Saint's appearance was as formidable as the legends described. Her golden-blue armour and crystalline, slender, blue sword reflected her icy prowess, earning her the respect of the stories told in lores. At this reflecting moment, my eyes were focused on the Ice Saint. How beautiful... I was stunned by how beautiful she looked. It was as if I was looking at a Celestial in a human form. However, at the same time, I could…
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"It's a bit regrettable, there's nothing more I can do when they've made their choice" "All I can do is respond to their decisions," Bella lamented, shaking her head at how they had misconstrued the potential outcome. "Yeah, I suppose it's regrettable," John concurred, unable to envision what the future might hold. "But, Princess, if you manage to convince the last perpetual ruler, who will ascend to the throne?" He inquired. Currently, there exist a total of 10 Factions and 5 Perpetual…
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