My fingers probed into her gooey slit, under the soft material of her panties. I felt her clit and, as she spread her legs a little, I maneuvered my m...ddle finger up into her hot girl hole.Ellen didn't make a sound, and neither did I. I just probed her for a long while. She only maneuvered her lower body occasionally to steer my finger to her feeling spots.Dad and Mom were totally unaware of what was happening behind them and that seemed to heighten my sexual arousal to even greater fury.But. Her ass cheeks bobbled and rippled as they slapped against me. Her pace was relentless and if I couldn't slow her down it was going to end too soon. Grasping her buttocks I tried to slow her pace but she cried "Spank me!” Trying to slow her with my left hand I raised my right gauging the right moment I brought it down. More noise than effect, it still brought a blush to her paleness, "Harder Emm!", I did as she wished and swatted her ass on both cheeks - it went something like. It stepped towards her. She grimaced as its tongue flicked out and lapped up the blood. "You know the thing about immortality?" the thing asked when it was done, "It desensitizes you. It makes your hungers...unique. More and more difficult to satisfy."She opened her eyes. The thing still stroked its club-like member. Pre-cum beaded at its opening, and with its thumb it passed the vicuos fluid over the veiny length."Take her," it said to the AntRoids, and the machines moved forward, dragging her. "Good," she smiled. Mam’selle presents a ravishing picture." The 'ravishing picture' was rather puzzled - she was also quite hungry, having had no breakfast - but the maid offered no explanation. Instead, Jeanette went to the door and held it open. Now come with me, Mam’selle," she ordered. "What!!! Like this? N-n-n-naked?" queried the startled girl. "Certainly, Mam’selle," replied the maid. "You have to obey me, you understand?" Cynthia hesitated for a brief moment and then shrugged her.