I slammed my futa-dick into her convulsing sheath. The friction stimulated my girl-dick. The pleasure shot up my shaft to my pussy.“Cum in my bowels... Ms. Kim!” she howled. “Please, please unload in me!”“I will!” I moaned and buried to the hilt in her.My eyes fluttered. My dick drank in the friction of her writhing asshole. Pleasure exploded in my cunt. Juices squirted down my thighs. I gasped and groaned, trembling as I pumped futa-cum over and over into her bowels.Stars danced before my eyes.. Removing the plug was a challenge, it being so big that i eventually had to push hard as i pulled with my hand, and finally with a "Pop" it was out.in the shower i squatted and pee'd, sighing in pleasure as my bladder emptied.Quickly i washed me and the toy, and stepped out of the shower.After drying off, i dressed as Sir had instructed, the hood,boots,and corset, and with toy in hand staggered out the door and into the room indicated by Sir.Inside was a Dungeon, or torture chamber, there was a. Mr. White breathed in deeply, inhaling the aroma of my pussy. I held my breath, hoping that I smelled okay to him. I had showered that morning, of course, but I had been working in the kitchen and perspiring freely with the heat of the oven.“Caroline, you smell delicious, even better than the cookies.”I was so relieved! I took Mr. White’s head in my hands and pulled him even closer into my pussy, which I thrust forward to meet his lips. I felt his fingers on the band of my panties and pulled. I just have to finalize some things. I'll tell you about it later." If you need help, take Ann or some of the others with you." No, Mom. It isn't anything like that."Diana stared at her daughter, knowing there was something Arlene was keeping from her, but thinking it might be a surprise, the mother smiled. "Sure. We have more help than we need. I just thought..." But she stopped herself. Arlene would tell her when the time was right.After mother and daughter hugged, Arlene turned and strode.