I... I...”I came.My orgasm exploded hard and fast out of me. My cum spurted out of my dick and splattered both their faces. White, creamy spunk pain...ed lines across mother and daughter. They both moaned, fisting my futa-cock, squeezing out the girl-spunk across their faces.Each blast sent me heaving. My round breasts jiggled as my body bucked. Pleasure spasmed through my body, my pussy convulsing. My dick kept pulsing, firing futa-cum onto their faces. My mind drank in the sensations. Rapture. A quick thrust brought forth a moan from the girl. He waited a moment before thrusting again. Then, again he waited, his cock imbedded inside her, before thrusting again. Frustrated by his slow deliberation, Kyra was near to tears. Again and again he thrust into her, waiting torturous seconds before thrusting again. Then, in a sad, longing voice, she heard herself cry, ?Please fuck me. Please!?Heeding her pleas, he fucked her. Hard thrusts shook her body; drawing forth moans and screams that. Out of these rooms come pleasured moans, pleas for release, shrieks of hedonistic pain, and the thud of paddles and riding crops against soft flesh. In one of these rooms you find yourself held in place like da Vinci’s Vitruvian Man, with your wrists and ankles bound in place. You have been blindfolded and stripped of all your clothes, by two luscious women. One is a tall dark skinned beauty with a thick and curvaceous body. She wears a red velvet mask that accentuates her olive green eyes. She. ?You lead me inside and to a table near the center of the bar. There are few patrons, seeing as how it is still early in the evening, and they seem to be watching us. Without you having to order, a pair of whiskey shots are set down in front of us and I attempt to impress you by downing mine without hesitation. "Good girl! Now another," you order, pushing what I'd assumed was your shot into my hand. You know I'm not much of a drinker and almost never do shots so it wont take long to affect me..