“Take the panties though.”“Nice.” The first voice responded. She felt fingers hook into the sides of her underwear and tug them down. Instinct...vely she squeezed her thighs together but all this did was pinch the gusset briefly, forcing the material to stretch before eventually sliding off her slim legs anyway. She felt a finger probe gently between her lower lips and grunted in protest again.“She’s got a cute little pussy.” The voice quipped, ignoring her.“No sampling the goods before we get. “Didn’t I just tell you ‘words are for people?’” I sneered, rounding the woman as she thrashed in her binds, “That was a test, and you failed it miserably. Clearly, you’re not housebroken yet.” I ran my hands across her perfect ass, squeezing one glute, then the other, admiring the supple texture, the way they formed in my hand, then jiggled back onto their gravity-defying perches. I tugged her tail, and heard her moaning gasp. That didn’t sound right. Curious, I trailed my fingers down her. When her orgasm hit, she almost broke my nose. Her hips bucked widly on my face and mouth. I gripped her ass and tried to control her. When it subsided she fell forward and her weight pushed against my nose.She lay motionless for a few moment. I lifted her up and slipped out from under her. I took her legs to roll her onto her back, but she wasnt having that. With her head still planted on the bed, she began to shake it violently. She lifted it and looked over her shoulder at me.“Tonight I. Perhaps I should show them to you." My erection was now straining painfully against my pants, and she began to unbutton her robe. She pulled the straps of her nightgown off her shoulders, and exposed her bra. Her breasts looked fantastic held in by the shiny white satin fabric of her bra. "You like my boobs, don't you?", she asked. I nodded and asked her what size they were. "40 or 42C, depending on the type of bra I'm wearing," she said, "My panty size is 10-12, my slips are either medium or.