“Good boi!”He sucked away as I grunted with pleasure. “Get up here and get on all fours,” I said pulling a bottle of his favorite popper from ...he nightstand. He did as he was told and I mounted him from behind after he inhaled the muscle relaxer. My feet were planted on the bed and my dick deep in his ass. I began to hammer away with reckless abandon. I fucked him harder and harder. He whimpered the whole time.“Thank you, master. Thank you for fucking me,” he wailed.“That’s right! Thank Daddy. ‘I want you to do bad things to me. I want to be your dirty little kitty.’Those were my last ‘human’ words for a while, and she took them to heart, using me as I needed and wanted to be used. Roughly, she turned me over, pushing me into the mattress with her weight, her strength fueled by lust.‘Don’t move!’ she commanded, and I obeyed, laying there, her legs straddling my waist, the warm wetness of her pussy rubbing against the small of my back as she reached drew her nails over my shoulder. This man she wanted, so much it hurt."She's going to suck his cock," she hissed, "and she's going to fuck him, and she's going to let me watch them." The words felt foreign on her tongue even as she recognized her voice, felt the sounds coming from her as if with a will of their own. She stroked his hair. "And we..." she began, "...will you..." She swallowed and found her mouth dry. She reached for a glass from the table and took a long swallow, not caring that it was his. She put the glass. Fir humne lip kiss kiya n msin uske mango ko dabs rha tha n ek dusre k lip ko chus rhe the n sath me chovholate khs rhe the. Wo bshut moan kr rhi thi jo mujhe aur bhi jada excite kr rha tha. Fir main uske boob ko suck krne lga wo bolti hai ki bahut maza aa rha hsi jiski maine aa tk kalpana nhi ki. 15 min suck krne k bad humne ek dusre k kapde nikale n wo clean save kr li thi apne pubic hair ko bcz wo bhi chahti thi sex krna n use wanha hair pasand nhi the. Uski chut bahut mast thi, maine use.