She rubbed her own pussy, she licked the tip of her finger to wet it and then slid it up and down, over her denting labia, tickling her own thighs onc... in a while. She slid her finger inside and massaged the spongy inside of her vagina. Her eyes closed. She was in a cage. She was Sir’s little fuck toy. She didn’t have to do a thing except to wait for Sir and to be fucked by Sir. Her back arching, she felt her orgasm building and she pulled out her fingers for a while. Masturbating without. This was something that she had never done before but if Josh kept this up; it would happen. Josh had caught on to the fact that Becky was getting close and he continued to work both of her breast. He was finding that she liked things a bit rough so he pinched her one nipple between his fingers and twisted while he lightly bit the one in his mouth. The reaction that he got was explosive for Becky screamed at the top of her lungs as her body tried to twist and turn as she squirted completely. She knew how to handle herself; she had been trained to handle a situation just like this. But instead she found herself lying there and as scared and humiliated as any other college student would be in this situation. She lay on the bed chained arms and feet spread apart with a foreign monster ramming his manhood into her. She felt cold and scared suddenly feeling abandoned and all alone.Finally she felt Sark pick up his pace as he began to tell her how much he was sure she was enjoying it but. The tweaks I could make to my wife. I didn't even have to make her like girls to accept my... expanded sex life. I just had to edit her morality. I could take away her guilt.“You want a harem with your wife and daughters,” Anael purred. “You've made your choice, haven't you?”I shifted, my dick so hard. I stared at my wife again as she was now on top of Marissa, their bodies pressed tight as they kissed. They were grinding together. Marissa's hands squeezed and kneaded my wife's rump.“Yeah,” I.