"With that he released his load in her throat. Holding himself there so shehas no choice but to swallow his cum. Finally he pulls himself clear of her...nd wipes his cum coated cock on her face."I think she needs a little drink of water, don't you Father?"With that he walks to the table in the corner and returned with a ring gag.He forces her mouth open and puts the gag in place. Next the puts a funnelinto the perfect circle. He next places a cloth over her nose. His mockingeyes looks into hers. Those cat-girl eyes glow in a universe filled with life burning stars carrying back to horizons beyond any comprehension. She feel’s her body heat surge from unknown wellsprings: a sudden tingling, pulsating, electrifying thrill that echoed out across the region as if calling, beckoning, beseeching another to come and see what is about to happen. Her mind forges into two different states of consciousness, one of her mortal body that is linked with Charity, and another that sails on spiritual. "I began to go faster now, not rough just at an increased tempo, the rough stuff would come latter. I picked up his balls in my hands rotating then around; this always turned me on, knowing how easy it would be to inflict pain with just a squeeze of my hand. As I increased my speed, I had to let go of his balls to grab his thighs and then I began to slam into him as his hand beat himself off at the same pace. I told him to tell me when he was ready to cum and almost immediately, he said 'now.'. I saw your light on and wanted to make sure you were okay in here,” she said with a concerned smile. “Please call me Lee. Dr. Turner sounds so stuffy. I was just grading your class’ Moby Dick essays. Yours is quite good, I must say. It looks like you will be getting the only A in the class,” he said. “And by the way,” he shifted gears, “what are you doing here so late?” “I was turning in a paper for my other Lit class. I hope you don’t mind me stopping by to check on you? You look so tired.”.