Her hands, that fluttered over her body from clitoris to neck and then to her dark nipples. The way those contractions of her pussy gripped me as she ...lipped off me and then relaxed as she impaled herself on me. The look in her eyes as she looked down at her captive and spent all her lust on herself without sharing an iota of the passion. It was use and abuse, not passion and love in those almond eyes.This orgasm was not frantic. When she came it was a slow wave of emotion, lust and power that. Ms. Tiger joined me in the swimming pool, the chlorine by now had lost its odor and effectiveness, but the water was not grungy yet- at least it wasn't before I washed my hair. I did not know that Tigers liked to dive underwater! I thought cats hated water, and acted like drowned rats. Big cats though, well, I don't have a large sample of various large cat breeds, and perhaps Lions would be pussies about water, but at least one tiger I know of enjoyed swimming, I mean really playing in the. The two girls kept my head held down in contact with Lisa’s breast while they resumed their urgent kiss and their tongues explored each other’s mouths in hungry rising sexual exploration.It was clear this was not a new experience for these two girls. In fact, it was I who was at their mercy. I had never been with two girls before and being with two extremely sexy teen ones made it seem almost like a dream. My cock at this point was pulsing with blood and two young teen women were virtually. The third lady remained in the shadows watching my every move."Dawn, I want you to meet Mistress Lisa. I'm sure you remember her fromVictoria's Secret. She's the one who picked out your panties for you. Youwill obey her as you obey me. Do you understand?" Yes, mistress."The blonde beauty pulled me into the bedroom, leading me to a spot on thefloor marked with a piece of tape."Stand over that spot and spread those legs, cunt."I centered myself over the spot, my legs spread as far as possible ..