Crimzon obeyed Tyrande’s every order and wrapped her arms around her tightly.<span style="color: #660000"> “Question for you, my beloved… what if I gave myself a large cock for you to spear yourself on? I have so much strength to give you, but you only a tongue and fingers. If I can make weapons surely I can make something for you to sit on.” </span>She squeezed and massaged Tyrande’s ass firmly, even the water unable to hide her arousal as it built.<br/><br/>Ras returned the kiss and squeezed Amere tight. “I’m thankful beyond words that you gave me a chance and were so patient with me over the years. It’s something I could never hope to repay so I’ll just always be the best possible man that I can be.” He nodded and growled softly. “I’m glad you’ve recovered so quickly. If you’ll forgive my forwardness I’ve missed having sex with you… The others are nice, but making love to my wife is better than anything else.”<br/><br/><span style="color: #a64dff">“I know, mother, it was my blood and semen that helped make her and the others. Her programmer was… distracted at the time. She had two of my cocks in her ass and a third bloating her womb with gallons of cum. Who knew that trying to rape someone to death would have such a positive end result.” </span>She looked at her mother’s hand and squeezed it softly.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Stop. Stop calling me damaged. Stop looking down on me like that… I’m your daughter, I have four beautiful children, a wonderful mate and for a while I even had Susan. I’m doing better than most people in existence. I’m happy.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>