She set her purse on the couch beside her and said, "I'm not going to refuse again, darling. God knows, I'll be safer in here with you tonight, and es...ecially with Sultan, as you say, to protect us..."The big German shepherd heard his name spoken a second time and raised his head to survey the two females. He studied them both for a long moment, noting that his mistress' face and eyes had taken on an unfamiliar laxness, while hers of the midnight hair were quickly beginning to appear the same.. “What I think isn’t particularly relevant. Right now, what I can teach you is what I am teaching you. And you’ve improved. Your breathing is much more regular when we spar or do hard exercises, and your kata are far smoother. To me, you seem to have sufficient self-discipline, but there are some rough spots.”“Rough spots?”“Pride, for example. Look, I’m as guilty as the next guy at being proud of myself, but I think maybe Sensei detects jealousy. You were really miffed when I was promoted to 2nd. I tell Anne to relax her arse and to help let me claim my prize I take a gob of spit and massage it onto her tight sphincter. Gently pushing one, then two fingers into her backdoor, moving them in and out I start to feel her hole relax. I position my cock against it again pushing harder and this time I feel her start to stretch open. As I'm pushing my length suddenly pops through her last virgin hole. All the time I'm watching Dicks face and his eyes are flicking from mine to hers. I don't care. ”Sylvie shrugs. She already can’t believe how quickly she replied positively to the catgirl’s offer. Now she doesn’t care if her brother is home and might find them. It doesn’t matter because she is far too aroused by the idea of continuing what they started the night before. She is even gladder that it was a real thing. From the top of the stairs, Brock has a perfect view of everything taking place downstairs.Sylvie and the catgirl are side by side, looking at one another. Brock watches Missy.