Soon her fingers were flying, and she was moaning with her eyes rolled back, and her body arched well back to let her penetrate deeper. She climaxed w...th a loud shriek and fell back limp into the chair.Sybil juices were oozing out, and I could feel them stream over my testicles. My cock was throbbing, and Sybil was moaning as her taut pussy got even tighter around my erection. It almost felt that I was pushing past her cervix and into her womb.I was about to flood her tight body with a stream. They simply had to be bandaged up by the mob doctor.Standing at the base of the stairs and facing them was Lee. He didn’t make eye contact with anyone, just stared at the floor in a daze. He looked like a corpse hanging on strings. Like them, his will had been broken, incinerated by Dominion’s bloodlust. He now understood what Eric had been talking about, about the men in the bar and why they killed themselves. There was no death worse than being killed by him. To die was escape the pain of. ” I twisted the skirt round, undid the zip and let it fall to the carpet. I reached down and added the skirt to the pile. When I stood up Jack’s eyes were back on my tits as they swung down and back as I straightened up. I was now in panties, little socks and ballet pumps. “Take off your panties, Alison," she continued. I hooked my thumbs in the top of the panties and slid them down revealing my neatly trimmed, almost blond, bush. By now my juices were becoming obvious to anyone who looked and. Elsa smirked, “We both wanted our privacy in case we were seducing some guy, AND if we lived together we’d be ... well ... fucking each other all the time.”I laughed, “So, what’s wrong with that? That’s what I want to do with the two of you.”Cindy chimed in, “We’d starve to death and miss too much work.”Elsa said, “You have to understand, I was serious when I said ‘all the time.’ When we’ve had the opportunity and inclination we have spent an entire day having sex – no meals, just sex and lots.