I held her hand and asked her to lie. She lay on my bed on her stomach. I took the oil placed on her back couple of times. I said I can massage her be...ter if I sat with my legs on top of her. I sat on her thighs and massaged all her back. I often went to the extend that I could make contact with her breasts. We both were enjoying enough. Slowly I started squeezing her boobs. She did not resist in any way. Actually my dick was pressing really hard between the cracks of her butts. She lay. All the girls, except Angie, plus all those watching were all cheering as they knew they'd achieved their aim of making her come. And my god, did she come? She must have had three distinct orgasms in as many minutes as Angie's famous cunnilingus hammered through her vagina.Angie now decided to finish this bit with a flourish and pushed four fingers in as far as she could and massaged he G spot bringing another upheaval of spasms from their captive slave. As she was about to stop, Angie squealed. My breasts bounced as I swayed. My braid pressed between them.“Daddy, can I cum?” I moaned as he smacked my pussy again.“I don't know, slut, can you?” The flail smacked my pussy again, my lips aching.I shuddered, fighting my orgasm. “May I cum, Daddy?”“You may cum as much as you want today.” The flail cracked on my pussy.I gasped and came. I twitched as my punishmentgasm roared through me. My head snapped back. The flail kept kissing my ass as I trembled and undulated, the burning heat keeping. Faster and faster her hips work.Faster and faster the thick, slimy appendage thrust.Faster and faster her body is stroked, sucked and fucked.Leah watches on in horror and just a little curiosity. At any time the woman could have closed her eyes to the horrors, but she leaves them open. Her curiosity has gotten the better of her. And now she is going to get a taste for herself.A few of the tentacle peels off from Audra, whipping back toward the imprisoned rebel leader. At first Leah doesn’t.