My Pussy Controls You β Part 5 (Finale)
John, Theodore and Samantha Logan have trained, fought and have even had sex, to prepare for a battle that will change the world forever. The war is between Sarco the Snake Man and his army of sexual super power freaks Vs. John, Theodore and Samantha Logan, with the help of a top secret government organisation, lead by Captain Gordon Chase and his army of secret agents, military forces and especially agent Elizabeth Michaels. But before this war will take place our heroes must say goodbye to their loved ones.
Theodore dropped John and Samantha off in Small Town before heading back to Los Angeles to see his girlfriend Sara, all while in a time vortex fitting all of their journeys into a day. Theodore walked up the steps to his school. Birds stared at him frozen in the sky. Theodore still hadn't become used to the perfect silence of being alone in a time vortex. He was alone with his steps. He opened the doors to Freemont High and walked in. He was met with a frozen crowd of high school kids on their ways out for the day. He saw Sara deep in the mess of students. He walked up to her, passing frozen students. Her face seemed sad and lost. He grabbed her hand gently, closed his eyes and pulled her into the time vortex. Suddenly he felt lips pressed against his.
"I thought you were dead." Sara said as she pulled away.
"I told you I'd come back didn't I?"
"I waited! Days went by and I heard nothing from you!"
"I'm sorry Sara."
Her Lip quivered as she stared up into his blue eyes.
"There is one more thing..." As Theodore explained his joining of the war, to protect his siblings and the world, her face became expressionless, no happiness and no sadness could be seen, just a cold emptiness.
"Theo baby, I think this is goodbye."
"Sara... I love you!"
"You don't love me if you go."
"I'm coming back Sara!"
Sara sat down on the floor in the middle of a crowd of people. She spread her legs and lifted her plaid school girl skirt. "You might die, and even if you don't this is the last time you get to fuck me."
She pulled her panties down her legs and threw them on a jocks head. Theodore chuckled at her actions before he swallowed hard, holding back tears and words he wish he had. Theodore started pulling off his clothes slowly, until he stood naked before the petit, blonde school girl at his mercy. He knelt down and pushed his semi-hard dick into her pussy. He got harder inside her and she got wetter with him there. He pushed her body down as he groped her large breasts. Their thighs slapped together as he pounded her on the dirty high school floor.
"Faster." She said with little emotion and breathlessly moaning.
Theodore fought back against his welling tears. Sara suddenly pushed Theodore off of her. Theodore sat back as she took his whole cock into her mouth. She suppressed her gag reflex perfectly as he thrust down her throat. Theodore gasped deeply as he let go. Cum shot into her mouth. She swallowed every drop, as tears ran down her rosy cheeks. She pulled away allowing his soft cock to fall free.
Theodore grabbed her by the hips as he kissed her cheek. He suddenly stuck his middle finger up her pussy, simultaneously massaging her clit with his thumb. She gasped loudly as her body quivered slightly. He brought his head to her chest and began sucking on her big tits. She began moaning, her sadness faded as she suddenly orgasm'd. Her juices ran down her wobbling legs. Suddenly Theodore disappeared into a time vortex, vanishing before her eyes. She dropped to the ground walloping in her sadness as the world around her became alive again.
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"Samantha was it?" John's mother squeaked with excitement. "It's so nice to meet one John's siblings!"
"Mom, take it easy. She loves food by the way."
"Great I just made a giant stack of Flap jacks!"
"Ha." John chuckled to himself at the word, flapjack.
"Do you guys have real maple syrup?" Asked Samantha, her warm and ecstatic smile taking over her face.
"Nothings more real than aunt Jemima's maple syrup brand."
Samantha cringed at hearing of aunt Jemima's maple syrup brand, but she quickly and politely replaced it with a blank expression.