*Yara considered that. *Knock him out,* she said. *It's visuallydisturbing, raping a man like that.**They raped you. Me. Us. Visually disturbing?**You...ve established dominance. Now exert control.**I've never rooted around in a mind before.* Not seriously. She'd touchedminds to glamour them.*Oh for fuck's sake.* Yara minded her own body. She nodded to the demons.She touched a finger to Good Tom's forehead. She recoiled in disgust.*Gaan,* she said to Jas. *You owe me.*She put Good Tom a coma.. I pulled out a condom and gave her two magic words. "Turn around." She loved it from behind so I put my hard shaft inside her from the back and wasted no time. I was pounding her as hard and quick as I could, pulling her hair and slapping her ass cheeks until they turned rosy red. I wanted her to feel uncomfortable sitting down. I was mad as hell and I wanted my fucking to portray that feeling towards her. I wanted her to feel the way I felt at that moment - someone that felt they weren't good. I could hardly breathe, she was perfect, I nearly came right then on the spot as she flashed me a dirty look over her shoulder before running her hands up the back of her legs to stand straight again. She walked over to the desk and turned, spreading herself thighs apart she began to rub her hand over her soaking cunt. I couldn’t take it anymore, I began to undo my belt, my cock was straining against my fly, aching to come out and feel those tight lips wrap around it.‘Did I say that you could. She clenched her teeth and suppressed a scream of frustration. She now knew what the false orgasm mode was all about. As soon as her meager contractions stopped, the squid started back up again. It was mercifully gradual, but ramped up to full blown swim massage in no time at all–but too late for the right moment. Her body was responding in a way she had not experienced before. She did not feel drained or sensitive from the pitiful orgasm, but her level of arousal and responsiveness was.