Scared to death Cat woman turned around as she suddenly heard something massive falling to the Ground. Somehow the 2 tons heavy Lid had moved and laid...now on the floor. Then she saw it. A living Corpse raised out of the Sarcophagus. Unable the scream and paralyzed she stared at the creature that raised there. In the soft Light of the Museum she could see 2 red glowing Eyes staring at her.Driven by an unknown Power she started to move closer to the Creature. Unable to resist she offered her. He gasped and then moaned loudly. ‘Oh God,’ he exclaimed as I slowly and meticulously sucked that cock for all I was worth. Suddenly he pulled away. ‘What’s wrong,’ I asked, disappointed. I wasn’t even close to finished using all of my tricks on him. ‘I don’t want to come yet,’ he told me. ‘And the combination of the image of your lips around me and the exquisite feel of what you’re doing is about to make me explode.’ He pushed me back on the bed and I spread my legs for him. Instead of. “Excellent Milton, delicious and piping hot. Maybe our guest would like a drink.”The Servant smiled broadly, “A splash of milk ma’am?”“I am nothing but merciful.”The Servant poured a cup and added a splash of milk. Wanda drained her cup and picked up the other.“This will help revive you, a good old English cuppa.’Wanda dipped his cock and balls into the brew and it was as if she had delivered an electric shock, the Captive stiffened, every sinew taut, head stretching upwards and his bowels. I grab some body lotion, one of your favourite scents of course. Letting the towel fall to the floor, I begin to massage it into my body, all the while wishing it was your hands caressing me instead of my own. I select a perfume off my dresser that matches my lotion and spray it in the air, letting the soft, subtle, floral scent drift over me. I am feeling very sexy today. So as I search through my underwear drawer, I pull out a tiny scrap of black lace. Sliding it up over my legs I check in.