His face is one of bliss and although my pussy wants his cock deep in it, my legs disagree.Starting to cramp up, I get up.His cock leaves me with a sl...rping sound and at once I feel his cum slide down my legs.It tickles a bit but the warmth also gives it an erotic feeling.Waste not wants not I think when I catch most of it between my fingers and lick it with delight form them.The look on my dad’s face is golden when he sees me do that.I could even swear that another little drop of cum got. ”“You told me you didn’t remember. You told me—”“I lied.” She smiled weakly. “You can understand why.”“If Antoinette knew—”“Antoinette is not the concern. The Ordo, is. I violated the third law. The Ordo would not suffer a diablerist to live.” She laughed and shook her head. “Not one so stupid as to admit to it, at least.”“You ... think there are diablerists in—”“There are diablerists, vile and putrid beings, who continue to commit diablerie regularly, who are in positions of power, young. She was in my arms in no time, and kissing me passionately. Her hand slid down to grasp me, and to stroke me, not that I needed much to complete my erection, but it was nice anyway. I caressed her breasts, and started to stroke her back, down to her bottom, grasping the round globe of a cheek and squeezing it hard. “Ouch!” she gasped, “that was unexpected, but nice, as I am just so horny for you. Feel me, I’m so wet.” I did and smiled as her juices dripped onto my hand. I rubbed them back over. I don't know ifyou noticed, but there are a number of harnesses and straps of varioustypes suspended from the ceiling directly above the pedestals. Withtheir arms bound behind them, and then attached to a ceiling strap, theycan easily be bent forward to any angle. Great for face slapping, or forbending them towards each other so they can share a two-headed cock gag,or simply to have them lock lips in a long, sensuous sissy-kiss.The pedestals also rotate, so the judges can evaluate their outfits.