My hand moved in slick circles over my lips and my clit. My eyes closed and I let the good feeling take over, picking up very quickly where I left off...less than 15 minutes earlier. My fingers sunk effortlessly inside myself as I hooked them to hit my G-spot, the palm of my hand grinding on my clit.I started to pump my fingers in and out of my pussy, turned on further by how soaking wet I was. I'd not been this wet in years. I started trying to work out how I got myself into such a wet, horny,. He felt like a real bastard. He could now add rapist to the long list of things in his life he had done outside of the law. To him it hadn’t felt like rape. To him it had been heaven, her body responding to his, her small moans and gasps had seemed to urge him on, and her orgasm when it came had held him tight and firm, milking him as he had thrust inside her. Reaching up and opening a cupboard he found a large tin of peaches which he opened and split into two small bowls. Walking over to place. They had frozen into a crouch. Maggie pulled Ashley down beside her keeping hold of her hand. Lisa held a finger to her lips and motioned them to come forward ... quietly.There is something else in here with us, more than one. All I can tell it sounds like they are large. We need to move as quietly as possible to the next wormhole entrance. As the four women slowly and cautiously proceeded they could begin to hear guttural, rasping sounds. A primordial fear began to arise within each of them,. Now, when a beautiful woman sensed that she had my attention and began using the normal tricks, such as almost revealing some secret part of her anatomy or any other of the thousands of tricks they use to master us, I could use my power to shift the balance.A woman sitting across from me, moving her legs to put one over the other, then changing legs, learned that now she hesitated just long enough to allow me to see what she would normally have hidden.A woman with a low cut blouse who would.