She landed the eleventh stroke and knew that Emma would find it exceptionally difficult to sit down for the rest of the day and, no doubt, at least to...orrow as well. Still, it was this naughty student girls’ problem, and, as she landed the twelfth stroke and listened to Emma’s now uncontrolled crying she was sure she had taught a lesson that she needed to teach her. Emma had lost count of the number of strokes she had received but reckoned that when they stopped that meant the twelve strokes. "Say the words, and spread your legs. When my seed spills inside you, our pact will be made, and your boons shall be granted," I cooed, stroking both of their faces. They gasped and shuddered in orgasms.Chantelle and Lana looked into each other's eyes. Their hands entwined and then nodded. In unison, they said, "I pledge my soul to Lilith, my Goddess, from now until the end of time!"Lana spread her legs for me, opening herself up to me, eager to be fucked by a futanari. I could only fuck. I see her precious cherry, so thin and glistening. I kiss her cunny lips, plunge my tongue into her hole, lick her cherry. She groans in her sleep. I slurped her pussy and coaxed her clitoral but out of the hood. She shivered and moaned her juice stayed flowing copiously. I get up, kneel over her, rub my cock head against her cunny as my hand massages her pink nipples. I stroke my cock, its head against her opening, until I cum again, some of my sperm spurting into her body, the rest soaking. "Yes Master, Yes! I love it!" she yelped. "Don't keep me waiting again, slut!" Mike warned her, before shoving 2 fingers into her cunt. Pulling them out, he then pushed them straight into her exposed ass. Nathan watched on amazed and confronted by the scene. He couldn't believe his son was treating his mother this way, but even more - couldn't believe when he heard Shona release a throaty moan from the penetrating digits to her ass, that he himself had only ever been able to play with after.