Sandra’s smile

Watching Isaac sobbing as she was kicked out of her own home was gratifying. Now was the chance, she had been waiting for. “Hey good looking.” Isaac squealed as she practically leapt into Sandra’s arms. Sandra enjoyed the feel of those velvety lips before she carried Isaac towards the vehicle. Isaac gasped as she sat in Sandra’s lap. “Sandy, where did you get the limousine?” “It’s mine.” Isaac almost had a conniption as she spun to see Frida. “Motherhood seems to agree with you, Isaac.”

“Y-you!” trembled Isaac. “Me. I have a gift.” Isaac almost cried out when she saw the photos. It was Isaac in his male body doing what he did with John. “Your brother has forgotten everything. You were always the target. You should have kept it in your pants.” Isaac turned back to Sandra to defend himself, but her expression removed doubt. “I knew when you call me the truth. You betrayed me!” Isaac babbled, apologies after apologies before Sandra lifted her into a kiss, her tongue overwhelming and massaging her.

Isaac revelled in these warm sensation. So long as she was with Sandra, it would be ok. She broke the kiss and her expression returned to venomous. “You are mine now. Pregnant, trapped, helpless and free use.” Isaac quailed before a confused look appearing on her face. “Free Use means you are strap-on bait for girls. But for men and experienced men, you will be the sexiest whore ever. Your new body is hyperfertile and unable to get diseases. You will repay me with sex, while I pimp out your slutty ass!”

“SANDRA, PLEASE NO!!! I’m pregnant with your baby!” “No-one will believe you. Either you’re mine or you belong to the street. You will end up hooking either way, but at least with me, the beatings will be spanking your tight ass rather than breaking that pretty face.” Frida loved the look of agony on Isaac’s face. Doom was hers, either way. “Now that we have settled that, Frida and I need a free use girl to be the meat our skewer. I think it’s obvious who that will be.”

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Frida loved this. Isaac was making noises like a literally bitch in heat. Sandra was deep inside her backside plugging away, while Isaac bounced and ground against the fat and long sausage vibrating inside her entrance. “Yes!!!! T-TAKE IT SLUT! C-Can’t wait for your first c-c-client!” declared Sandra.