Daniella felt dizzy. She stared at the cat. And pushed her back and buttocks back, in a long, lazy stretch."That's right, my little pussy cat. That's ...ight," Dominica crooned. Mistress purred at her slave, and Daniella purred back. Dominica smiled broadly. "You've finished your breakfast, little pussy," a glint in her eyes, "but you have oatmeal all over your face. My little kitty cat needs to wash, don't you? You remember how to wash?"More and more dazed, Daniella reached her right hand up to. ”“Flattery will get you everywhere.”“That's what I'm hoping for.”We relaxed for a while, and Chuck put on a porn video. I think he wanted to keep the sexual atmosphere moving along. After a while, I noticed I had two cocks that were starting to rise to the occasion. I felt my pussy start to leak again, and I couldn't help my hand from wandering down to feel my swollen clit.I figured I would continue what I started, and I took my eyes off the two hardening cocks long enough to glance at the TV.. “What is it?” I asked.“I don’t wanna mess up your new hair,” he said, his voice breathy and urgent, “stand up.” I did so. He grabbed my hips and turned me around. “Spread your legs,” he ordered.I spread my legs two shoulder widths apart. I felt his hands slide up my thighs to lift my skirt, then quickly pull my panties to one side. In no time flat I felt his bulbous cock head probing between my legs, slick from my messy blowjob just seconds prior. He found my vagina and pushed his hips forward,. “They are?”“Yea, parked right where they were before.”“Break time” Walt announced, “Why don’t we take a five-minute restroom break.” Walt said standing up and following Spencer.“Walt, what are you doing?”“I’m going with you; you may need help.”“Thank you, Walt, that’s nice but I’m not even sure what I’m going to do yet, I’m just checking out the situation.”“Ok but I’m right here if you need me.”Spencer was touched. He had been acting like Walt was a helpless old man who needed his protection.