. Again he burst into his charateristic laughter. The image of his touching me in a sensual way triggered some erotic sensation in me. He started reci...ing a poem by Marvell which was in fact a piece to seduce a young girl who was reluctant in yielding to her lover’s desire.The whole image ran through my veins and I was feeling so horny and wished he continued with his advances for indefinite time. His touch was sending me to something of elctric signal to my body, it was taking me to an world. I wiggled my hips and fluttered my wings as I snowballed girl-jizz back and forth with the hermaphrodite, our large tits rubbing together, smearing her cum across her tits.I purred when we broke our kiss. “Yes, you do bring something delicious to the harem.”“Harem...” Her eyes flicked away from me for a moment. “I suppose I do.”I cuddled against her body, loving the feel of her jizz staining my flesh, and watched Sven rip his cock out of Zanyia's pussy. The catgirl fell into a heap before him,. Licking my finger, I moved it down to rub the tip of my breast, dampening the fabric to expose me further. I heard my audience grown and allowed myself a smile - I was getting more comfortable with this,and my confidence was growing.With the power all mine, I really started to get into it. I hitched up my skirt and spread my thighs a little - now the damp pink lace between my legs was visible across the aisle. His eyes fixed on my swollen pussy, straining against the flimsy fabric of my. Sasha opened the study door and stuck her head in, music suddenly very loud."Dad, my friends want to see your shuffle dance. Come and show them."With memories of how my sweet loving daughter reacted last time, I refused. "Absolutely not." Aaw, c'mon, Dad. Don't be shy," Sasha pleaded, adding a grin."Nope. No way, no how."Sasha looked at me. She smiled, cunning emerging in her amber eyes. She entered the study, rounding the desk to lean over me. Her whisper in my ear tickled. Her words made.