" Babbs followed Ann's instructions. Mr. Robert stood as she removed his clothing. When it came to his underwear she paused, looking at the bulge bef...re her. She placed both hand is the waste band and slowly lowered them to reveal his now soft manhood. It was not as long as she thought it was but it was thick. As Babbs finished removing Mr. Roberts' clothes two young woman entered the room. Both were dressed only panties and high heels. The first carried a tray that contained a pitcher, a. Her face contorts in a frenzy of fuck lust, as she almost snarls as her passions and need to be fucked increases. Her horny appearance is enhanced by her stressing the dirty words like fuck, cunt, slut, cock and whore.Master Ray continues to finger her hot wet dripping cunt as he instructs her to play with her own nipples, telling her to pull them this way whore or twist that way bitch or pinch them hard slut. She find yourself being turned just as much by the names he is calling her as by her. “I’m starting to think you only want me for my butt.”“It’s only one of your many great assets,” I shot back, bringing my hands a few inches from her hips and lightly slapping down on either ass cheek.After taking in the view for several seconds, I dove in. Her ass cheeks engulfed my face as I pressed deeper. My tongue came out and started licking up and down her taint.My tongue reached the outer rim of her pussy and lapped back and forth across it. Chelsea’s hand came back to my head and pushed. She’d be such a cute lamia.”“Wouldn’t she be half-human?” Sven frowned. “If I’m the father.”I giggled.Kora shook her head. “Lamia are one of Las’s races. Only one sex. They need human men, or other dual-sexed males, to breed with. But their children are always lamia. Always daughters.”“Yep,” I nodded. Today, I was so glad the God of Lust masturbated across the world and that his cum birthed my kind. We were definitely the best race. Far better than those loathsome nagas he also spawned.The city.