"I want some cock now" said Carol softly, she moved forward off his face, her pussy hoved into view as I opened one eye. There was goo all over her li...tle bushy bush, it looked like a hedge covered in dew in the morning. I slipped Tony's cock out of my mouth and moved out of the way, to get her a condom. I opened it and handed it to her, she deftly rolled it over his stiffie and with a big exhalation of breath she sat down onto it, with as much difficulty as I had had with ole Svennie. Either. She had a feeling that he used to be a regular person, because the mansion’s chef had been transformed into something similar.Then there were Dominion’s new minions. Despite loosely resembling people, there was nothing human about them. They were abnormally tall, with pale, lanky bodies and arms hanging down to their knees. They didn’t have noses, instead exposing their sinuses, and cruel eyes. “Sentinels”, that’s what Dominion called them. He seemed able to create them, but she didn’t know. I could tell this was a monster different from the panthopus that seemed to have lost interest in tracking me. Or maybe had been scared off by the party.This one felt more intelligent.He was horny, aching for me, but still caution gripped his lusts.I had to pry those fearful fingers off his desires. I shuddered and rubbed at my twat, swelling my own lust as I worked on the monster. I filled his mind with fantasies of licking me. Fucking me as I knelt on the ground. Of cumming in my pussy.I. At seven inches, the Mistress stopped squeezing the rubber bulb."I suppose that's all we can expect from such a poor specimen," she said, with a sigh.Mistress Wanda let go of the pump, leaving it to stand obscenely straight up from Michelle's belly, and reached into the cabinet drawer. Her finger's roamed over several cock rings. From time to time an index finger would stop and meditate on one ring or another. She at last picked a thin leather collar, designed like a miniature belt. She then.