Helen made no secret of her joy in spanking my backside with her hands, my belt and even a devilishly-inspired heavy paddle with holes cut into it to ...ake it sting with authority. Trixie would go into unconstrained giggles watching me "get it good" from her bed companion and mentor looking more like a schoolgirl in her "Hello Kitty" panties than a respected and skilled editor of a woman's fashion magazine. To be laughed at like that by the beautiful young girl for my shameful treatment was a. I moaned as I thought about him. I thought about his cute smile. I thought about his shirtless body. I thought about his fully erect cock. I screamed as I came all over my right hand. I raised my fingers to my mouth and drank the cum that my pussy had expelled. No matter how many times I did it, touching myself never got old, and the orgasms that I gave myself were always amazing. I climbed out of my bed and slipped on my bloomers. I never wore anything underneath my cheerleader underwear. I. ..wimp." She perked up."Still, would you like to meet my new family?"Sam was still a little put off by his former friend. He looked up anddown the cat girl. She was hot. Very hot. Large breasts were even aweakness of Sam's.Murr noted this eyeful and struck a standing pouty pose that displayedmore cleavage. "Y'know," she said, "my family is just as cute as me."???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Murr led Sam a ways into the jungle. Far enough that he now had no. I couldn’t keep my moaning in. Just feeling them drinking my milk, made me even wetter and hornier just for them. Just after, they started to massage my boobs. Making even more milk come out. The feeling was so great, I hadn’t even realized that Oliver had slid a finger down and was gently beginning to rub my clit. This simulation caused me to gush out more of my wetness.They both stopped, as they saw it happening, leaving me for a few seconds. Making me whimper at the loss of their contact..