My claws extended from my fingers for a moment. I felt like a kitten again, staring at a snake I wanted to pounce on and play with. I wiggled my butt....nd attacked.My hands seized his shaft in my hands, lifting it up to my hungry lips. My tongue ran up his shaft, sliding past my fingers, and up to his crown. Mistress's tangy juices lingered on his dick, faint but still there.And so yummy.His shaft twitched when I reached the spongy tip. I circled it. He groaned, his face twisting as he felt my. The black woman then bent over the white girl and told her to beg to tortureher titties. "Ma'am please torture my titties". Black woman yanked on both nipples hard. She started to scream through thepanties. Then the black woman looked in the other corner of the room. Thesetwo ladies were playing. One lady in a Red Dominant dress and the other onewearing a skimpy white dress with no panties on. The lady in Red had some clipson a chain that she put on the young woman's pussy lips. The young lady. Her hands found my cock, and it sprung to life at the first touch of her tender hands as my lips became more aggressive, sucking on her nipple as she begged for more. ‘I want you inside me,’ she groaned. ‘I need you inside me now, baby!’ ‘Patience, my dear River,’ I whispered as my fingertips began a teasing dance on the silky flesh of her inner thighs. She quivered beneath my touch, and I could sense the heat growing from the center of her arousal. I was struggling badly to remain patient,. "I felt a rush of blood suffuse my face. My tongue came untied. Unfortunately my brain wasn't up to the task of governing my now loose tongue."Are you fucking crazy?" I blurted.Her frown deepened, and I suddenly realized I had dropped the F bomb on an adult. And a woman to boot."I had no idea I was such a hag," she said stiffly.My brain farted again."Damn!" I moaned. "You're anything but a hag."Her eyebrows relaxed a bit. She looked interested, suddenly, instead of mad."My, my, but you have.