divorce. how they could scoff. in fact. they do and with little grace. there’s a difference between separation and divorce. its rather clear. is their sister playing ignorant for a reason?
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Strong, mighty Hephaistos,
bearing ⠀ SPLENDID ⠀ light,
unwearied fire, with flaming
torrents bright strong handed,
deathless and of art divine,
pure element, a portion of the
world is thine: all-taming artist,
all - diffusive power
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for Daddy or hard?” Aphrodite’s hair is grasped, head tugged back and fingers push past those sinful lips, pushing until they graze the back of her throat.
Toxic. Everyone. Everything. It’s all a little toxic. That’s the way of the world. She should have long since learned that. Zeus slaps her ass again, watches as it jiggles and wobbles. “You’ve got your Mother’s ass.” So thick. Christ. How can he be strong around these women +
Of course they would take such words as a compliment. Her parents were delusional, toxic … perhaps it is why she is the way that she is. Learned behavior. She cries out at the slap to her ass, gripping the desk all the tighter. The sting is felt all the way to her clit. +
when they’ve been blessed with such heavenly gifts? “Tell me. . . Has my sweet, sweet Goddess of Love been taken up the arse?” Fingers prod at her tight ring of muscles, purposely taunting. Her cunt is slapped and Zeus earns the words he desires. “You going to make this easy +
His hands are torn, grasping at a blessed thigh while the other clutches a soft stomach, holding Hera perfectly still. Control is not present in this moment, long lost beneath waves of utter desire and desperate need. Their thighs tremble, cock twitching and body aching. His +
and their floor is decorated with her sweet, sugary nectar. Zeus pulls out, blindly searching for her cunt and sinking, hips a blur and Hera used as a doll, guided into him as he uses her. He stills, sinking completely until the tip of his cock is seated at the entrance of her +