I was hoping for more from her, but my imagination filled the rest. I felt her feet move over mine. This was so cool. Fucking inside her heated pussy....��I feel you deep inside. Mmmm. Would you like me to grasp your butt, big boy?”“Yes,” I replied stoically so she understood.Her hands placed down on my butt as her pussy seemed to get hotter. Her breasts were getting awfully warm.She started to thrust your pussy upwards.“Mmmm. Fuck me, big boy. I want you.”Oh my. I think she was burning my cock. I. Another text: ‘I’ll be with you at 8. You’re driving my car so I can read on the way down.’ Friday evening I packed. I decided on simple for the journey – a skirt and blouse – and a decent dress to wear for dinner. I packed a nightie and some of the usual stuff and went to bed early with a book which I read knowing I wouldn’t remember a thing about it in the morning. I did remember the lovely orgasm I gave myself thinking of her though. My alarm woke me at 6am and I showered and got ready. I. As if punctuating this thought, Asiara heard horns coming from the opposing army. And then, the steady sound of marching. The Annol army – her army – was on the move.Bending to Dathaka's will, Asiara raised her arm above her head – for the first time, she was aware that she was holding her swords, Phyxilir and Finisher, in her hands, and this knowledge made her feel more powerful, more commanding, and more aroused. If she could control her breath, she would have let out a long and wailing. --They were initially envious of the spawn and Pleasure Slave 3613-A since they would be the performers. However once it was known that the of the performances were about their helpless bodies being brutally violated by the dogs any envy disappeared. To keep in character they would be forbidden from taking any pleasure from the experience. In fact they were to be tortured should they have the smallest of orgasms. Not that it was unexpected once the three were told of their duties. This was now.