”“Yeah,” I panted. “Ooh, they’re gone. We could have kept one.”“You wicked slut,” laughed Angela.I smiled. “I am. What a relaxing ba...h. If the noble ladies of Shesax knew such pleasure could be garnered from an ooze, those creatures would fill every ladies bath.”“Uh-huh.”XerathalasiaAngela and Sophia’s gasps of delight echoed from the bathing hall. They were coming hard. I ignored them and focused outside. I studied the shaft where I heard the sound from. I didn’t like that shaft. My instincts. A lightweight leather lined slave collar, heavy duty suspension straps for my wrists, a pair of thigh high, black latex stockings, a peek-a-boo black leather bra completely without any cups so my tits just spout from them like pair of volcanic islands out of the ocean. Now, when it comes to gags, I?m usually one who favors a giant piece of rubber stuffed into my mouth with no possibility of it ever coming out. That?s because when I cum I?m usually very, ahem, vocal. Thus, I ordered a. Just as they finished, she spoke to him.She smiled at Michael. "How are you getting along with the rest of the crew?" she asked."About as well as could be expected." Michael said. "Most of them treat me fairly well considering that I am a Human. Only Chartalen has given me any problems."She nodded in understanding and noted, "You do not seem to be sleeping well."It was Michael's turn to nod. "I suppose that I am not, but there is nothing that can be done about that." he said."Not used to. Thinking about that made her pussy tingle and she felt it start to get wet. As she watched Hermione’s sex ass, she moved her down to her pussy and started to rub it through the damp cloth. She saw Hermione get to the end and look down the steps, then turn around and start walking back. Ginny continued to rub her pussy, pressing against her clit that was poking through the now soaking cloth. As Hermione got closer Ginny felt her orgasm starting to build. When Hermione got back to her she.