I feel your monster in me. I can still taste your cum on my tongue. Fuck me good until ... ieeee ... yes ... yes ... I’m cumming.” She shrieked as...her orgasm overtook her and made her spout nonsense. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me you stud. Fill me with your cum. Spurt good Jack! I want to feel your hot cum.” He did cum ... hard. As he softened just a bit he said. “You called me Jack, Gloria. Roll over so I can spank your hot ass.”Gloria obeyed immediately. “Yes Mr. Buckley. Spank me good. Make me be a. A simple snap of her fingers could make them live on the edge of orgasm with no possibility of release for as long as she desired. A dazzling flick of her wrist could have them publicly humiliate themselves at her leisure.But such ideas came and went quickly. They were far too... boring. Rudimentary. Uninspired.No, their punishment must be more severe. Tailor made to fit their self-serving nature. A reliquary for their crimes.The Kitsune smiled wryly. She knew what to do.It was simple really.. Then I slowly began to push the rubbery shaft into my asshole. It felt great. I slowly worked it in and out loosening my hole more with every cycle. After a few minutes I was going to town on my ass and was so caught up in the pleasure I didn’t even notice my dad standing in the doorway watching me. I was kind of embarrased but knew that he understood why I liked it. The next thing that happened was the last thing that I ever suspected. My dad then entered my room and closed the door behind. “Wow,” Nathalie gasped, cuddled with Zanyia on the floor.“I know! Our Mistress is so sexy!” Zanyia said then purred loudly.My hands roamed my body know, caressing it like a lover’s. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. I felt my juices trickle down my thighs as I maneuvered my body to the song, letting it dictate how I shifted my hips, moved my feet, and caressed my flesh. I tweaked my nipples. I squeezed my tits. I cupped my curving ass. My fingers traced the tattooed vines flowering across my.