Curse of Beauty (Chapter Two)

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The witch who had helped Mayor Mirthhorn seize political power and who Mayor Mirthhorn betrayed afterward watched Rosecliff Village descend into depravity and deviance. She saw in her crystal ball Mayor Mirthhorn’s nineteen-year-old daughter dousing, drenching her grandmother’s garden with honeyed nectar from her young cunt. She felt, however, excited by witnessing the young beauty’s debauched acts and accommodated herself on her bed with her legs wide open as the wooden shaft of her magical broomstick roughly, ruggedly rammed in and out of her cunt.

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Of course, Katrina’s cunt was still wet and warm from her grandmother’s tongue-lashing. And yet, Katrina shamelessly sat on her grandfather’s lap.

Her grandfather was a tall elderly man in his late seventies but still burly and brawny for his age. His libido, therefore, was potent because he could smell the still fresh fragrant fluids soiling and soaking his granddaughter’s young cunt. The nineteen-year-old busty blonde beauty moaned and mewled as her elderly grandfather ground his bony knee against her feverish, flushed cunt. The honeyed nectar streaming and spilling from Katrina’s cunt smeared, staining her grandfather’s pants. The elderly man chuckled and caressed his granddaughter’s cunt with his muscular, meaty fingers as she massaged his throbbing hairy hard cock.

Soon enough, Katrina was nude on her grandfather’s desk. Her long legs were dangling, draped over her grandfather’s board shoulders. His bulging, beefy cock thrust in and out of Katrina’s young cunt as her gorgeous double-D breasts gushed sugary saccharine milk. The elderly man smirked, seizing his granddaughter’s pretty pink nipples with his mouth. She twitched, trembling as her elderly grandfather greedily sucked and slurped the sweet milk leaking from her erect plump nipples. She liked how her elderly grandfather was pleasuring, pleasing her even though their carnal acts were taboo.

Her body was glistening with fragrant bodily fluids. The scents were intoxicating Katrina because the young busty blonde beauty was succumbing, surrendering to her dark, depraved desires. “Oh, my granddaughter! Your young cunt is a blessing to this old man.”

“Oh, grandfather! Don’t stop, please!”

“Oh, I won’t, Katrina. It’s not every day I get to pound my cock into a young cunt like yours.”

His thrusts, however, became frantic. As it did, Katrina gasped and generated generous amounts of milk and honeyed nectar that could feed Rosecliff Village throughout the winter months. “Yes! Oh, yes! Grandfather, I want your cock deep in my hot cunt!”

“Don’t worry, my granddaughter! I’ll reach your sweet young womb.”

“Oh, grandfather! Fill me up, please!”

He did just that, though. He released hot sperm deep into his granddaughter’s teen cunt with a loud grunt. “You have drained me dry, my dear.”

The breathless young beauty shyly stared at her elderly grandfather’s hairy half-hard cock. It was dripping with his hot sperm and her honeyed nectar. “Oh, I’ve made such a mess. Let me clean your cock, grandfather.”

So Katrina sat in-between her grandfather’s legs to tongue his cock while the fragrant fluids oozing from her cunt formed a pool on the floor underneath her. “You’re a good girl, Katrina.”

“Yes, grandfather.”

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A thunderstorm had prevented Katrina from going home. And so Katrina had to stay at her grandparents’ manor until morning.

The nineteen-year-old busty blonde beauty couldn’t sleep, however. So Katrina wandered the dreary, dingy hallways of her grandparents’ manor. Eventually, Katrina came across her uncle sitting in the dark family room drinking a glass of bourbon. “Oh, Katrina! You certainly have grown.”

Her uncle leered lustfully at her. He was an unmarried man in his late forties who frequented brothels. But still, Katrina liked her uncle’s lecherous gaze. For this reason, Katrina stood before her uncle nude and bare. “Oh, I have.”

Without hesitation, Katrina straddled her uncle. She took his drink, draining the bourbon onto her beautiful and bountiful double-D breasts. “I always had my eye on you, Katrina.”

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“You’re so hard, uncle. Let me nurse your cock.”

“You’re such a good girl, Katrina. Go on, then.”

He sucked on her pretty pink, plump nipples as the young beauty bounced and bounced on his hard cock, causing his cock to delve deeper and deeper into her teen cunt. “Oh, uncle! Your fat cock feels so good!”

“Oh, Katrina!”

“Oh, uncle! I want your fat cock to touch my womb!”

Instantly, Katrina’s uncle grinned and grabbed her waist. The middle-aged man then thrust in and out of his niece’s young cut. The young beauty moaned as her uncle repeatedly rammed his hard cock harshly and hastily to reach her teen womb. “Oh, Katrina! Oh, my niece!”

“Oh, yes! Fill me up!”

“Oh, Katrina! Your tight young cunt will drain me dry of every drop.”

The young beauty gasped as her uncle’s hot load of sperm gushed into her cunt. Her beautiful double-D breasts squirted, splattering sugary saccharine milk on her soiled and spent body. Her uncle licked and lapped the sugary breastmilk like a starved, savage animal from the wild. “Do you like how I taste, uncle?”

“Yes, my dear! And I want more.”

He squeezed Katrina’s lovely, large breasts. The young beauty moaned, mewling loudly as her uncle milked her. “Oh, yes! Oh, yes, uncle! Milk me, please! Milk me, like a cow!”

“I will, my dear girl. I definitely will.”

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It was dawn. So Katrina trudged, trekking home.

On her way, Katrina saw the local drunk lying unconscious on the forest floor against a tree with an empty liquor bottle in his hand. The local drunk of Rosecliff Village was a dirty old, overweight man in his mid-fifties who fished for a living. She was, however, excited by the thought of having sex with someone lower than her stature in society. So Katrina straddled the dirty drunkard, then stroked her sweet cunt against his hairy half-hard cock.

The drunkard, Garret, woke up soon enough. But still, Garret thought that he was dreaming because a beautiful young girl like Katrina would never have sex with him. And yet, Katrina was bouncing on his hairy, hard cock while massaging her beautiful double-D breasts. Of course, Katrina’s lovely, large breasts lactated and leaked sugary saccharine milk.

The drunkard chuckled, clamping his mouth on a pretty pink nipple. “I must be in heaven. Your milk is divine, dear girl.”

“Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Don’t stop, you dirty drunk!”

“This is a dream come true. I always wanted to dirty girls like you.”

Without hesitation, Garret ravished Katrina’s teen cunt with his muscled, meaty cock. The young beauty in his embrace, though, was enjoying it. “Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Dirty me! Defile me, you damn drunk!”

“I will, girly!”

“Fill me up! I want your bastards. I want your bastards in me.”

She was soon full, flushed with his hot, heavy load. “Take it! Get pregnant, girly! I want your young cunt for the rest of my life!”

It was, however, overspilling. There were streams of sperm dripping down Katrina’s long legs as she walked home. “Oh! My cunt is still so hot. I sure did drain that dirty drunkard dry.”

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