She came almost immediately, but I didn’t stop, continuing to violate her and force her to experience orgasm after orgasm until I had one of my own. With Momo down for the count, I sat on the bed and looked at Chloe. “Come here, sweetheart,” I said. “Master!” she whimpered with a smile on her face and tears in her eyes. She crawled over to me and I kissed her, just a soft peck at first, then with a little more energy. Our tongues wrapped around each other, flitting inside each other’s mouths. I invited her to sit on my lap, cradling her small body, my arms wrapped around her and my fingers running along the edges of her ears. At the foot of the bed, Sonja was watching us with her tail wagging. She was being very patient but I could hear her beginning to whine in jealousy. I would certainly have to reward her good behavior. I turned Chloe around, her slender back against my chest. I worked myself inside her, penetrating her slit. “Master,” Chloe gasped, feeling me buried in her down to the base. Since I was sitting cross-legged, rather than thrusting into her, I simply gyrated my lesbo hips, keeping the depth while I stirred her up. She began to whimper as I toyed with her nipples, and even began to buck as I tickled her clitoris. I kissed and licked her neck, savoring the taste of her soft white skin. My arms were wrapped around her, enveloping her in my warmth. Like Momo, she was becoming intoxicated with lust, her mouth open and lewd tears streaming down her face. Seeing her expression, Sonja was now tense with jealousy. She wanted to be loved so intensely, to have her mind drowned with pleasure. Chloe’s voice cut through the mature air like a whistle, her body convulsing from the waves of bliss rushing through her. As I had with Momo, I didn’t let up my attack, instead striking while the iron was hot and continuing to stimulate her. Again and again she came, but I didn’t stop until she finally passed out. I laid her next to Momo and turned to Sonja. “Come here, puppy dog.” I leaned in and we began to kiss, her tail spinning like a turbine. She thought I was going to invite her onto my lap, but instead I laid her on her back. She was panting in excitement, her breasts heaving. True, Betty had her outclassed, but Sonja’s breasts were home to me. She giggled as my tongue teased her delicate skin, causing her nipples to point out. I held her breasts together and nuzzled them with my face, using them as my playground. Sonja wrapped her arms around my head, holding me close, refusing to let me go. My fingers slipped inside her, finding her already soaking wet. She had been masturbation anxiously waiting masturbating for this. I knew all of her special spots, everywhere to probe to make her happy. She was so soft, her muscles loosening, as if receding from my touch. I wiped my fingers off on her nipples and licked it back off, giving each supple point all of the love and attention it deserved. Sonja knew what was coming, and it was tantalizing enough for her to finally release me. She groaned in happiness when I penetrated her, my member kissing the depths of her womanhood. She wrapped her legs around me, but instead of simply driving into her then, I lifted her hips and moved her over so that her head was hanging off the edge of the bed like Leah’s had been, almost to the floor, with her Lesbian long, floppy dog ears dangling. He stuck out his tongue and she let him lick her fingers. Men are taking their base pleasures everywhere I look, most of them loud, and many of them drunk. Generally I think the girls told me everything, every little detail of their lives. It was only a dream. Then she bucked against me. Her hot flesh convulsed about my dick. Mmm, Lesbian yes, yes, you're a natural. “I’d like one, if that’s okay.” I smiled. We sat on the sofa masturbation and pulled a throw over us while we kissed and cuddled. On the next thrust his cock slammed against her cervix and she moaned, both in pain and pleasure. I look at her for a second, she’s serious about this… I didn’t actually think we’d go through with this. She said in a very serious and very sexual tone, eyes locked to mine. With no further prompting the man behind her bottomed out inside her, and she started sucking the dick at her face again as she let mature out a moaning squeal at the sensations she was taking in. "Hii babe" she devoted to me, wherein I replied excitedly "Hello, I hope all is good". “Your husband doesn't fuck you like this, does he?” “yes”, I say. You're going to be a world-class pussy licker. “Good.” Then I continued my assault lesbo on her pussy. I grabbed my bag, a pack of s’more pop tarts and head out for class. How about tomorrow afternoon, since mom will be away. “Oh, right.” masturbating I remarked. It has never failed. When she spoke next, she was talking to me from inside the rock, “The Holy Mother gave me a mission to save you, and she is never wrong.” The surface I was pressed to became suddenly hot, and I stumbled back as Julia emerged from it, turning it molten with her aura of sapphire. She dropped into a deep sleep at once. “Ahh, ahh” she breathed. “Wait to put it bluntly,” I mutter. She gave me strict instructions that I wasn't to tell anyone, including Dave otherwise she'd start telling people that she walked in on Dave and I doing some very gay things. In moments underwear was being discarded as the two seduced each other.