I was begging into the gag, but I had no idea how loud I was. I yelled for help. I moaned, listening to the girls moan in my ear…whimpered when a ...trong voice called me a slut in my ears. Getting very wet, the butterfly working me over. My tiny hands would clench and unclench with each feelings of pleasure. I moved my ass around, twisting my chest. Whipping my head back and forth. No real words. Just noises…moans, whimpers, grunts, deep breathing…Would it be the tall guy across the. Oh my God... she really is a fast learner!" John crackled out of his voice as he began to breathe heavier. His cock bouncing around on it's own above, dancing at a rave party to it's own rhythm of ecstasy."That's it. Your a good girl Emily. Now, your gonna slowly start at the base of his cock, and lick all the way up to the head, and off, and then repeat it over and over. Just like licking a lollipop." Grace commented.Emily began at the base of his cock, just above the balls, and used her wet. But then I wondered if she could cum twice like I had. I started rubbing up and down her slit again and when my fingers were wet again I moved them to her clit. She responded quickly and in just a few minutes of rubbing her hips were moving again. I was enjoying looking at her pussy as I rubbed it. The inner lips were bigger and darker and she glistened with wetness. In less than two minutes she was cumming again.It took me longer to cum each time until I finally had to take a break to. "Silence prevailed for the next 20 minutes as I ate my breakfast. I wasfamished and dug, with vigor, into the eggs Mom had made. Somehow Iended up with ketchup in the fur on my right paw and, without thinkingabout what I was doing, I began to lick it off. I continued to lick mypaw well after the ketchup was gone and would have probably continued ifI hadn't seen Mom staring at me with a silly grin on her face andrealized what I was doing.Looking away from Mom, I concentrated on finishing my.