His hand wrapped around my waist tightly, and ashe made me swoon licking and kissing my neck, his hand slid down, findingmy futa mound.... and feelin... my dick coming out of it, began stroking itwithout a thought. he whispered in my ear. "this's got you turned on too,huh, daddy?" "mmmn- hnnn" i moaned absent mindedly. the base of his handkept bumping against the suit's-- my-- clit as he stroked my dick. it waslike a wave of pleasure washing over me on top of everything. i felttingles in. If you both manage to get one out, I will reconnect the remaining ones!"No one moved even half an inch. "Let me give you some incentive to perform better, you pussies!" Lisa yelled at them. "First one to give it a serious try will get a box of 50 assorted needles that they can use on the other or themselves immediately after this game."Neither one of the slaves seemed to be too happy to pick up on that incentive and Lisa was getting a little frustrated."Daphne! Get me the barb whips!"It didn't. ”She took my hand and asked, “Shell we go up to the bathroom or skip the water and just go into my bedroom? Either way you can play with them as long as you want too.”I said, “I got to play with her pussy too.”She smiled and said, “I know you played with her pussy and that she offered you sex too on your next visit. Well I can offer you all of that and you don’t have to wait for a visit…you live here.”We went right to her bedroom. Mom sat me on her bed and then removed her clothes slowly for me. My vagina was sore and quite tender to the touch. I was not prepared for Ardy to violate me so savagely, nor for the scraping of a warted penis for such a long time. My jaws also ached. I mustered what little strength I had and cast a minor soothing spell upon myself. It took the edge off, but I am still tender.After cleaning myself up, I anxiously awaited my mid-morning meal. I was still queasy from swallowing so much semen. It was all I could do to keep from vomiting last night, but now I.