A soft whimper escaped Dora’s lips. "Eight." The feral beast inside him was taking over. He was allowing it to take over. "Nine." and a small sob "T...n. I must be corrected, Sir." "Eleven." The air filled with the smells of her wetness, and as she was getting wetter, he could feel himself getting harder. With every beat of his heart, a glimmer of reason escaped him, and a burst of arousal swelled up. "T-twelve," she breathed softly. The flares were overlapping now, forming a single patch of red.. Sara made it somehow to the door on the lower level, the one that led to the inner back stairwell that would take her home. Opening the door, Sara stepped through and watched idly as it closed with a slight shudder, securing itself on its hinges. Suddenly, she felt his presence before he even touched her. She tried to turn around, but before she could her body was pinned against the door, and a hand was placed over her mouth. She resisted the instinctive urge to scream, somehow knowing that it. Their hips rocked and they clutched each other’s buttocks as they licked and sucked each other’s pulsing vaginas. As orgasms swept over them, both women quivered with delight. Their moans of ecstasy were muffled in pussy-flesh as they shared a shattering mutual orgasm. Afterward, lying in each other’s arms, they gazed into each other’s eyes. ‘What time is it?’ Milly asked. Martha looked over her lover’s shoulder at the clock. ‘Six o’clock,’ she said. Milly sat up. ‘I have to get going,’ she. It was true! They had mated! Like animals, apparently! She was distracted as that caused a number of questions in her mind. What did "mating like animals" look like? It was impossible for her to imagine two dogs, or two horses, or two of anything with four feet, and then cast that image in the form of Her Ladyship and her brother."I'm not sure I've forgiven you enough for that," purred Penelope. "Though I admit, your last performance in that role was masterful."Jenny covered her mouth to stifle.