She took a bath and started wearing her clothes. I gave her a stern look, and she remembered the rules.Before I could say anything, she apologized and...took off her clothes. I locked her cupboard and took the keys, and reminded her that she will have to take my permission to wear clothes. She went to the kitchen. I took a bath and wore just boxer shorts and came to the living room.I saw my mom cooking naked in the kitchen. Her body was covered in sweat and was gleaming with it. I sat to eat, and. Within all of the chaos, a single black cat, jumped over the back of the bench over your right shoulder and rushing forward toward the creature."Stop fiend!" The cat yelled out to it, causing the beast to stop, changing it's focus onto the cat. Shocked silent and still you could do nothing but watch as these strange events unfolded before you. "I'll distract him, at least." The cat spoke again, shaking you from your stunned stupor."The cat can talk." You spoke out loud, only the softest murmur. He sat still, and nervously she began to wonder what he was doing. She took matters into her own hands, inserting one finger into her own pussy and gently flicking it in and out. He must have appreciated what he saw, because the next moment she heard the zip of his trousers go down. From his silhouette she deduced he must have been masturbating himself slowly as he enjoyed the view. Emboldened by this new turn, she stopped masturbating and reached over to the top drawer of her bedside cabinet.. "Oh!" I gasped."That's it," Tiffany said. "Let out all that cum."Sarah's head reappeared and then her arm. She now had a shirt on.I groaned and strained through tightly closed lips."Almost there?" Tiffany asked.I nodded furiously.She moved to the side and doubled her efforts.I released a sound and then I released cum.My cum splattered down to the floor and quickly headed toward the shower drain with the rush of water."Wow!" said Samantha. "That was cool." Coach is coming!" said Angela in a.