Chapter 8
by madmaniac
Is she?
Oh hell yeah!
Bess whimpered as she confirmed to Mr Doe that, much like Nancy, she was at peak fertility and eager to become a mother. You smiled as you started a steady rhythm, just kissing the voluptuous teen's cervix, making her grunt on every thrust. You reach around and softly play with Bess's nipples, making her shudder as you slyly use the distraction to use your right hand to drop down to her prominent clit.
"Oh God! Oh God! FUCK!" Wailed Bess as you pounded her tight pussy harder than anyone had ever done before, she screamed as your triple-pronged attack started to hit her hard. You were enjoying the sounds of her fleshy asscheeks hitting your rock solid abs. Nancy shakily walked over to where Bess's head was and whispered something in her ear.
Bess frantically nodded and Nancy smiled as she walked back over to you, once she was beside you she looked down at her feet before she spoke.
"U-Um, Sir, B-Bess and I have been looking for a man who would dominate us, who would use our bodies for his own pleasure, we tried so hard to find someone without success and then I met you, you h-had such a commanding presence, you were exactly what we w-were l-looking for... S-Sir, we d-don't care i-if we have to be m-maids or whatever, but can we please serve you... Master?"
Well, do you let them?
Nancy Drew and the Summer Kamp Mystery
Find out if the teen detective is an angel or a slut
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