“Can you speak?” Caroline asked.I could grunt. That was all.“Good.”She pressed another button. The Lamia’s tail rose from the floor and sway...d in front of my eyes. The end slithered behind my body, easing itself between me and the Lamia’s dress. More of the snake followed, pushing me forwards yet with my head still forced between the breasts. The snake slithered round and round my body, arms and legs until I was swathed from feet to neck. The touch of the green satin was pleasant, even. It was absolute murder, butsurely Carol would stop now.'That's really helpful,' she said, drawing in another few inchesof string. 'But don't let your head loll about like that, orelse I won't know when you've passed out and you'll probably endup with a crushed rib-cage.'I hurriedly pulled my head upright. I would have taken theweight off my arms, by pushing down with my feet, but there wasa buzzing in my head, and I no longer knew what I should do torelieve the pain. . 'You two are birds of a feather!' 'I love birds!' said Giselle. Her hungry eyes pinned me as a cat would a pigeon. 'It feels so good to have a bird in the hand.' She reached for her wine glass, stroked the stem up and down with slim, graceful fingertips. Margot's fingers delicately traced the cleavage lurking under her blouse. 'I love giving a pretty bird a place to nest.' 'Do they thank you with a gift?' I asked. 'A necklace perhaps?' She shrugged 'Sometimes, but a facial is so good for my. She was riding my cock at the time.“Hi, honey!”“Nothing much. I went to the store to get a few things, then watched some TV. I was about to go to bed,” she said as she continued to slide up and down on my hard cock.“Hold on a second,” she said and quickly muted her phone and laid it on the bed. She groaned loudly through an orgasm, then leaned over and kissed me.“I’m back. I had a sneezing fit.”“No, I’m okay.”“Okay. Talk to you tomorrow night…love you too.”Then she turned around in the reverse.