I leaned back to watch Marissa's slender form writhing in pleasure, sitting upright with her tits jiggling pleasantly. "Oh, oh, fuck yeah! I'm there!"...she finally cried.And with two more hard thrusts into the brunette beneath me, I mentally projected down into Mrs. Robinson, visualizing a powerful orgasm setting off her nerves, and then she was spasming in pleasure as she had her own version of the Ultimate Orgasm.Per usual, I was drained by that kind of mental exertion, and then I was. Her breasts were smallish but very well formed. I leaned in close and licked her rough brown nipple. She seemed to stir, although her eyes remained closed. The chloroform was close by on the countertop if I needed it again.I picked her up and repositioned her so that her stomach was resting on the bathtub edge, her head and upper body inside the tub, her ass and legs outside. This position held two advantages for me: Her pussy and ass would be easily accessible, and she would bleed into the. I could hear soft moans coming from Yami and i thought she was dreaming.But then i heard her hot, heavy breaths and i knew she was fingering herself. I was hard as rock and my dick had a hug tent formed under even the quilts. I continued to act like i was sleeping but i just wanted to fuck her so hard. But then she suddenly gasped and woke up, she had climaxed. She walked over to me and pretended to be asleep. Her eyes fell on my tent and she sat down and stared at it for long. I’m a tall guy. My commands were met with angry glances and you broke character several times. Finally, after grabbing you by the hair and pushing you into your dog dish, you gave in to the inevitable. Truthfully, I was quite unsure of my actions until I reached back to find your sex wet and warm. For the rest of the weekend you begged at the table, being fed an occasional scrap. And, though there was no enthusiasm to do so, you ate the dog food and dog biscuits you were rewarded with. As the weekend ensued.